Deja Vu

First day of classes, once again. Today looked like on of those cliche college scenes from movies and TV: people everywhere, the black fraternity was having a step show, banners flying, sign-up booths all around. I got to campus early because I had to park in the commuter lot which is like a million miles away from campus. When I got in the (court)yard, I saw Marcus and Karleton, the usual troublemakers I hang out with. I hung out with them for a bit then went to class. I'm taking geology (again) with the same teacher (again). But she's cool, and I still have my note from last semester so it should be easier this time around. After that I went to Statistics. I can tell you now that that is going to be a hard class. I met one of my friends from high school's little brother, so I showed him around for a little bit before my next class. So after giving him the royal tour, I skipped on over to my Sociology class. One thing about this class is that if I miss it, the teacher'll know. There's only 12 people in the class.

The house is great. Me and Steven (roommate) are getting along great. We cooked dinner together last night. One thing I can say about Steve is that he knows how to cook. I'm not talking about Hamburger Helper or anything like that, I talking about he made stir fry from scratch. This means I've got to step my cooking game up if I'm gonna compete with him.

Ok, now I'm gonna take a nap.