So, I found out that 'she' prefers to be identified as a 'he.' That's perfectly cool, but I feel a little bad for misidentifying him in the first place.
I joined the Simmons Chorale today. It was awesome. Unfortunately, I sweat profusely throughout the day, so I showed up in a bit of a repulsive state. No one seemed to care, though.
I put my stake in as an alto, who could possibly switch to tenor (or soprano 2, if the group was desperate). The songs are pretty, but I need to quickly learn to read music. Oh well. I've got to start somewhere, huh?
My group of friends is slowly settling down a bit. At least I'm making an honest effort to be social, which already differs greatly from my past life in CT.
All my CT friends are doing well without me.
I'm really glad, since I'm doing so well without them, too.
I bought two new books today. One is Am-Bitch-ous and the other is The Female Thing. I'm psyched. I've been looking forward to feminist perspectives and more female-oriented media, therefore I found this perfect.
I have a bit of a crush on this guy, now. Maybe it's slightly misguided. As far as I know of him, we have quite a bit in common. He's really into grammar and spelling (which is an interest rarely found nowadays), and incidentally purchased the same comforter set that I did last semester. Rainbow stripes on one side, aqua on the other. I fear I'm giving off too much information. Perhaps I'll make this post private.
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