What the hell is a Hufflepuff?

I'm back at college. Finally. Even though I have many conflicting emotions about college, I'm generally glad to be back. The last week went by at a pace slower than prospies on a tour of the campus. I was getting seriously agitated and anxious (which is also how I feel towards pospies. I can say these things because I never was one) and I wanted to punch stuff. I was feeling a little meh but the presence of a good comrade this weekend put me in better spirits. 

And now I'm here.

So I'm sitting in my window and creeping upon the main entrance of my dorm now. I'm trying to see who lives here. They look like a good group of people I guess. I hope I don't fall off this ledge and break my lappy. I'm absolutely in love with my room. It's a great place for a Hufflepuff such as I to reside. Compared to my last room...this one is gigantic.

My roommate isn't here yet though so I think I might freak out a little tonight since I have to sleep here by myself. It's a haunted dorm, you know. What if a ghost gets me!? I've been thinking that I might have to do a little Ghost Adventuring myself sometime. Or just watch an episode of Ghost Adventures and see how I sleep tonight, yeah?

I'm pretty content at the moment, but my list of annoyances is growing a bit. Public restrooms, mosquitoes, crowded meals, eating alone, slow moving people, my lack of a writing class, not having access to a car, the bonfire being cancelled tonight, and the fact I can't find the tv in this dorm.... But I am not going to let these things get to me. 

I have a decent feeling about this year. I'm hoping to change this to a fantastic feeling by adding a writing class. If I don't get that class....well you can look forward to a lot of posts with me complaining about the class I've been put in. I will reveal what that class is in good time my friends. Do not fret. 

Maybe I'll have a realistic goal about my life this year.  hahahaha....eh. 

~AM