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Hey anyone who dares to come and read this, this is my first posting. I don't really know what to do with it, but I'm sure I'll get to the good parts eventually. I haven't even decided how I want to summarize my past two weeks here at RIT. For those of you foolish enough to have stumbled here accidentally, I'm a first-year student at Rochester Institute of Technology in Rochester, NY, USA. I'll be putting up my stupid exploits later.
Oy
ttyl

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Well, now I'm going to start trying to tell the story (with many details cut out) from the beginning.

I got here on 8/31, the early move-in date for we honors students (670m 800v, 92.51avg, and losta other boring #s). My roomate, Bill, is cool, but he's not as... shall we say, weird, as I am. So, I started out on my plan to find some other odd people. One is Ed, the guy who gave me the code to start this stupid thingie. He's more Otaku than I am, but he can appreciate other things. However, he clearly does not appreciate my *extremely* sexual jokes. Something about religion. Anyways... other ppl... Brittany, the hyperactive redhead from SF. She likes a few of the odd jokes and puns I make, but then again, thats probably the most anyone ever liked them, unless they were me. She calls me a "nutbunny." I think if there is anything more confusing than a nutbunny, then she is more confusing than it. There is also Heather from my hall. She has had a definate, shall we say, change of faith. Not since coming here, but since... never mind, its too easy to make a BAAAAAD sexual pun. Lets just say, her bf, CJ, is a very lucky guy. And then there is Heather from the other hall, hereforth called pokaHeather, because of reasons that she'd like to kill me for. She's had a checkered past, but I don't particularly care about the past, and her mannerisms and attitudes toward sexual manners remind me of those of my best friends back home.

I'm kinda wondering how personal I want to get with this thing, not only regarding my own details, but also those of whom I interact with.

Ed, you can tell me how you deal with it, either through a reply or through AIM.

I'm sure I'll get back to this later, it IS running in my task bar.

ttyl

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Heyo!
I just got back from an odysee.
We (Bill (roomate), Karli, Kirsten, Shaun, (Big) Bill, John and myself) went to Wegman's first, to try to cash a check. That failed. Then we went to this piercing place, to get Kirsten and Karli's belly button's pierced. Lotsa fun. Then we went back to the mall to cruise. We had some food, it was good. I had Chinese food... I haven't had that since I left NYC.

In the mall is a store, called NYC Clothing store. Chris (my brother) would call it "ghettofabulous." In their logo is a sillouette of the trade towers.

Its so weird to see fragments, remnants of them holding on. I still don't know how I'm going to deal with it when I get back home. To Brooklyn. To my parents bedroom's back window, where, for my whole life, they were visible, even central to my view of Manhattan. I'm going to have trouble navigating below the Park without them. I'm going to miss them. I identified them with me, because I was always the tallest kid in the class. I still am definately one of the taller kids out here. FYI: 6'4".

I'll get back to this when I can write nice.

much love,
ttyl