Okay. So let's get legit here. Tonight the three of us from RPI made cheeseburgers. Oh my god. It pretty much rocked me inside and out. It was the most protein I've consumed since I got here. There was a Lithuanian guy who had a burger with us, too. He was amazed; he eats his 'meatballs' with potatoes. He also could not believe the size of a burger, and it kind of made me feel like a fat American. But that's okay. I was really hungry. The other RPI students are coming this Friday-Monday. I'm kind of nervous. The two students already here that I hang out with a lot know some of the ones that are coming, but I don't. I just hope I don't end up by myself. That would be sad. The orientation is next week as well. Nervous! I think I'm going to try and take the ferry to Sweden on Wednesday. Not sure if it will actually happen, but I'm going to make an effort. Traveling by yourself is scary. Maybe doing it by myself will give me more confidence in myself. Or maybe I'll have a panic attack and fall over-board. Either way. I just need to think of things to do for this up-coming week. Make sure I go out and see as much as possible before everyone else gets here. With the orientation taking up a good chunk of next week and it being questionable whether I'll see the people I've met here once others get here. It's time to roll out. I just am not sure where. Hah. You can make the plan, but.
Holy holy crap. It's cold in Denmark. And even with the impending doom of class tomorrow at 9 am, I can't seem to get myself to open this book and start studying.
A new level of narcissism I have achieved. Or, at least, am attempting.
Where is lyfe going? For serious. My job has given be a whole lot of nothing so far except prospects that are never fulfilled. The only thing I'm really looking forward to is the possibility of going to Denmark next spring. Even that is still wishy-washy and hard to pin down and my excitement is matched by the paranoia of letting know and figuring logistics.