Sunday best and broken glass

so i had my orientation for ucf this monday and tuesday. it was boring as FUCK but i realized i am going to be okay. i met some cool kids already; we totally hit it off. first, this girl christina, who is REALLY smart. she's already taken calc I, II and III plus a shitload of other math classes...she's already a sophomore by having 40 credits. but she's cool as bananas. we took a personality type quiz and we scored the same, so i guess we were just meant to be.

then there was this kid. i figured he'd be a digital media major like all the other punk kids, but he's an engineering or something major...so he's fuckin brilliant too! so we pitched in our Knight Loot and bought a pie, of pizza that is. then we played pool. like a bunch of college kids. ::giddy::

other than that, i'm sick. i signed up for classes and i'm stuck with a wacky professor. everyone on ratemyprofessors.com said she was the worst, so i'm tryin to switch to another class. so if anyone who reads this is italian, please get your uncle Mart to kill a student planning to take speech so i can get in. if you do as i wish, i will cook him up a fine puerto rican cuisine. thank you

i talked to polly for about 6 hours yesterday. never thought that would've happened, but i like talking to him...it could always be a plot against me though, so we'll see what happens