So yesterday was our first day at the Disney College Program. I woke up at the airport after four hours of off-on sleep. Got cleaned up and changed and headed to the college. Had to do a lot of boring paperwork and stuff related to the living quarters and registration for the program, but I got to meet a lot of people and made several friends. Met my roommates who all seem awesome and I think we're going to get along well.

I'm in apartment 13. Is that a sign? ...and there's stars left all over our ceiling. I love them.

All of them had their parents with them so I felt a little left out. But one of the moms noticed and completely latched on, mother-hening and helped me make my bed and unpack. I had only my clothes suitcase and a footlocker, well the others had several boxes and suitcases. She kept asking if I needed anything and such... took me to the store with her kid to get groceries.
Apparently I inspire that protective feeling in people...
The night ended suckily because I was so exhausted I just collapsed and slept on top of my bed.

Then this morning we had to wake up and go to another meeting. And doing paperwork and registration for classes, and getting our job assignments. Plus lotsa legal stuff that says I won't steal anything. I'm tired of signing my name.
Theeeeeen went to the pool party afterwards, ate pizza, danced, got pictures with Mickey/Minnie, etc. Met more people and I started to forget names.

But went to Downtown Disney xD I want to buy their mickey kitchen stuff and stock it up for when I get my own house. Even though I will never use it cause I suck in the kitchen. I also want to get a sign made out of wood for my door because they were so cool-looking. I got a cookie <3

The weahter is so beautiful here and it's just nice. There's buses all the time to and from the store and work and school and such... Some people are already talking about staying another semester. Everyone has the same kind of personality and it's just awesome. My hair is already starting to lighten and I'm certain I'll have dark skin before the end of next month. My roommate is really cool and we spent hours talking about stuff like Sweeny Todd and Pirates and the Haunted Mansion - we're such Disney dorks.

But I made a lot of friends...and got several numbers/emails... I should probably worry about that but whatever. Here it seems a few ghosts of my past have decided to SHUT UP and haven't bothered me as much, almost none at all. I hope I can get on with my life.
"And though I'll think of you, I guess, until the day I die
I think I miss you less and less as every day goes by"