Life has been fun in the new apartment. I'm close to work, close to the gym, close to my family.
While I loved my experience in west hollywood (amy represent!), I also enjoy the space and the energy that comes with a larger apartment and more roommates.
While I feel like I've bonded with 3 of my roommates. (we've eaten together, gone to soundwalk, had brunch, watched tv together. its gonna be fun, even when we are all working)
There are two other room mates (yes, I have 5 fucking roommates!) that I have not really bonded with yet. This may be attributed to the fact that those two have been out of town, thus rendering it impossible for me to bond with them yet. and i'm sure we will get along tremendously. sigh, Sadly, and this is really vain and pathetic, I have a feeling that I won't become "like, bestest best friends! yea!!" based on what I have seen on their IPOD.
fuck. thats horrible. what kind of vain, judgmental person am I? Does it really matter? i'm not going to answer that
i'm sure that beneath their ______ taste in music, there is some great personality. In fact, i'm sure I'll get along quite well with them. but, sometimes, I gotta cringe.
this is horrible. my music taste is just that. taste. my biased opinion. fuck. i'm horrible.
i'm gonna go lesson plan for the kiddos. don't even get me started on what they listen to.