Hanging Out

The first week or so has been alright, I didn’t realize how much I was going to miss my parents, CRAZY! My roommate’s pretty chill – his name is Michael. I’ve been hanging out with him and his group of friends for a couple of days now, and we all seem to get along great. It feels good to have some people to hang out with, some people that I know. I cannot believe how nervous I was when I first got here. Everyone’s been nice, and even random people you see walking to class will randomly say, “What’s up” or smile. That’ll definitely take some getting used to. I’m wondering if all this campus-wide niceness is something that’s going to last, or if it’s going to die down after a while. Who knows? I gotta give everyone who’s been a “new kid” in their life some props, it’s tougher than I thought it would be – not knowing anybody and all. But now that I’ve been chilling with Michael and the rest of the crew I feel like I’m getting more set in to the college life. Although, I gotta say, Clemson is definitely one of the more boring places on the map. Over and out.