New place

So I moved over to my new building today, from Castilleja Hall to Mary Neilson Hall. All I can really say about this is . . I am not excited about this at all. I liked my other building, I liked most the people in it. And moving just plain sucks, eventhough I only went about 25 yards it still sucked. Then to top it off when I get here my apartment is, what feels like half the size with just as many people in it. LAME! But oh well if I'm living for free I guess I can't say too much. But seriously one last thing, when I was going to put my food in the fridge I moved some stuff around to make room and what did I pull out, a pot full of mac and cheese that looks like it has been in there for about 3 months. There is about an inch of mold on all of it and in some spots it has actually began to turn red. It's really disgusting. I serious if this is what I have to look forward to I'm going to flip.
To those of you who have been trying to get a hold of me and try and talk to me and have but gotten a short seemingly unhappy response....well I am going to apologize, sorry. I have been so busy and stressed all I ever want to do is sleep now. So in all honesty, thank you for calling and texting to see how I am doing, I am fine. I am very busy and tired. All I want to do is sleep and sit in my room alone and relax. Please don't be offended by my shortness or lack of answers I just would rather sit quietly than anything. Especially tonight after unpacking and setting up my new room.
Finally this semester is over. I feel like I did pretty good, I'm pretty sure I passed my two classes and did so in a grand manner. When I get my grades I will be sure to post them here for all to see and mock me at how well I actually didn't do. Now I get a couple weeks to wait until I start my new classes, History of Rock and Roll and U.S. History after 1877. I'm pretty sure that's going to be an easy semester.
Well I am sorry this post has taken so long to write but I will try to be more active with putting things up here. Until next time . . . peace.

"Bears, beets, battlestar galactica."