Wednesday, September 28, 2005

Niches

I spose I found my niche at school. But the more I start to settle into a group of friends, the more I fight it. I hate having one group of friends, being defined by social unit, or being grouped in general. Who wants to be classified as the hippies, the actors, or the ethnics. As long as I can mantain a double or triple entendre of layer to my personality, words will fail to describe me concisely and I will be special. After all, every action past the absolute necessities in life are attempts to stand out.

P.S. I hate it when people act drunk when they're really not, there are few things more annoying.

Sunday, September 04, 2005

If it's Brown, Flush it down

As with everyone else, it is time to make my college post. I'm having lots of fun, but am confused as to one minute point, when do I get to stop being nice. For the week of orientation, we're all supposed to be civil and shake hands with and introduce ourself to anyone that comes our way. Past that encounter, we may or may not continue to stay in touch. I've realized I really don't like meeting people this way, I feel like I've met enough people at this point that I can just hold back and get to know them better, but being friends with only 20 out of about 1500 seems rather closed minded.

I will continue to keep my door open and play loud music to draw people into my room, but which path do I persue outside of my room: being unnaturally peaceable just to write down names, or hoping to meet friends of friends in an effort to get to know the entire campus?

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