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^ a sight I've been getting used to. Effin' St. George Street at 1/2/3/whatever am.

So this week was far better than my first week. Completely. I've just got to get used to the whole 40,000 people thing.

I don't have anything really constructive to say. The weeks seem incredibly long here, and I feel like I've been in my little dorm room for a year instead of two weeks and a day.

I've realized that being in a big place has its advantages too. It means that there are way more people to interact with. I've met someone new in every single class I've been to, something that never happened in high school (since you already knew the whole class the minute you walked in).

I know that a lot of people I know (and a lot of people I don't) read this. That scares me. C'monnn, introduce yourselves or at least tell me you're reading. It's not like I put great intimate details into public posts anyway, though, so I guess I shouldn't really care.

So, my only regret is that I'm pretty sure that I'd have been happier at about any other college. :P Oh well. Someone invent me the time machine or something. I'll pay you out of my meager student budget. I'm sure I have some American currency lying around... that's gotta be worth something here.