preschool

Tomorrow morning at 8:30 I start my first year of University. I have a class about povery and economics and stuff. One of my best friends from my India trip is in it with me. She came over this afternoon and I made her my masala chai. It was like old times when we lived with a family in India together. So nice.

I feel sort of strange right now. I'm embarking on something sort of big. I've always had my shit fairly together academically, but now I'm working on bringing that to a whole new level. This will mean lots of smiling and being relatively calm. Friendly, unoffensive except under certain circumstances. Tonight wild Kat had a clothes swap. I biked to it and saw old arts house friends. I got some neat new clothes, a few swigs of fireball, and nice company. We biked downtown to the poutine shop in an artsy mob.

I found a purple pleather jacket in the abandoned basement the internet technician needed to go into today. We also got a first season buffy the vampire slayer poster.

I wrote an email to Melody to say hello. It seemed better than running into her and talking for the first time while drunk tomorrow night or something.

it is what it is. I miss something but can't pin point it. I hope I love class.