I always feel so weird when I wake up here. I think it's a part of the homesickness, but everyday I just feel so off about waking up in a dorm, next to a girl I just met, with blankets that aren't mine, hearing the voices of females in the distance instead of my dogs and dad. Knowing that when I step out of this building I'm not even going to see anything close to the Las Vegas strip in the distance.
It's weird though when I wake up it's just plain trippy. Like I almost have to reevaluate my surroundings because I forget where I am exactly. It's actually scary and I'm trying to play it out day by day to see if it gets easier but so far not really. Usually once I wake up and get the day started it gets easier but for that brief moment when waking up I'm terrifyingly confused.
I don't know I guess I've never experienced this feeling before so I thought I'd share.
Other then that I spent the day in class with even more speakers and a movie called Couch Carter I think. Next week is a new class. Cafeteria food kind of messed me up. Lots of onion... Just yikes.
After class we got paid a whopping $4.66 and I begrudgingly got dressed to go out with Flor and a non-res friend. We went to the bank for Flor then got McDonald's then went to the non res friends house to meet her fiancé and watch Moana and Finding Dory. It was nice but not exactly what I wanted to do on a Friday after a long week. At least I got chicken nuggets.
Came back at like 11:40ish and I showered and got ready for bed. Still trying to aid my tummy troubles though😳 did I mention I HATE public/community bathrooms. It was a cold shower too...
Day 11.
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