So. The first week of college?
I'm not very impressed.
There's too many people and it freaks me out. Everything feels too rushed. I can't get the courage to talk to anyone because of my damn social anxiety. And the drive. It's forty minutes for me, both the trip there and then back home. And I have to be up at 5:30 every morning to make it to school on time.
I know it's only the first week. Blah blah blah. "GIVE IT MORE TIME!!!! DON'T BE SO NEGATIVE!!!!!"
Okay, fine. But I really don't like it that much. Not that I wanna go back to high school - god no. Anything but that.
The good thing is that my humanities teacher is a sassy, sarcastic old man whose humor I'm fairly certain only I understand. And I like the class. But it's at the very end of the day so I have to suffer through everything else before I get to it. I won't even speak about my algebra class because I've had a shitty enough week as it is.
On top of that my car is having a lot of troubles right now that altogether will cost over $2000. I paid $6000 for the car. The issues that it's having were probably found by the dealership who I brought it from but they never said anything when they did their inspection that should have found all said problems. Another car place found them within ten minutes and hinted that the original dealership kept it from us so they wouldn't lose our purchase. I won't give all the details but it's so bad that my parents are considering suing. Hahahaha I feel like screaming and crying.
That's your weekly update from me who doesn't really have anything good to say hahaha sorry