So, first impressions of DA...besides whatI wrote/relayed yesterday? Well, let's see. The lockers are ridicuoulsy small and poorly placed. The whole place is built like a giant fortress. 10 foot tall, white washed wall surrounding it with an entire security force and bars on every window. I know theft is a big deal, but still. Everyone seems very plastic faced. I don't know if I just forgot how much I hate school, or if this is really that much worse. But even just the first two days were just so...taxing. I walk home feeling as if I just got off a few rounds of the life-sucker from The Princess Bride. I guess I'll give it a week or so before I say I hate it, but it's off to a bad start. No music class? And no, I don't count handbells as a music program. I'm really starting to realize how much I took Quebec for granted. That place was really cool and I made friends there in like 30 seconds. Here, I don't know, people are generally friendly but everyone already knows everyone else. It seems like its going to be hard to get in the loop. Anywho, I'm going to go catch up on some sleep and dream of a Dakar Gamestop branch and drinking water straight from the tap. Nighty-Night!
-Will
"It's not my fault being the biggest and the strongest. I don't even exercise."
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