Girls are such drama!

After spending the entire summer in Florida with my big brother, Scotty, it was time for my 2^nd year of college to start.

I was really excited; living on campus in sorority housing and starting a new job at the RFOC (SVSU cafeteria), what could go wrong?

My classes were fun: Tennis, Astronomy, Math, and my favorite subject Psychology. They were all upper lever classes, other than Tennis, so I had my homework cut out for me. I worked so hard; I even sat in an extra math class to learn more.

Everything was fine until I started having drama with my roommates… at first it was petty girl stuff so we worked it out then it turned even worse. They had claimed that I changed.

 Of course I did, I was starting to grow up.

Near Thanksgiving break, it was getting really bad. I was resenting going back to my dorm, I started to show up late for meetings, I was skipping classes that I had with roommates, I started stay more nights at Daniel’s and picked up more shifts at work. I did not want to be there.

From Thanksgiving break to the end of the semester I stayed at my Aunts house, right off campus. I saw that commuting wasn’t so bad after all. It was a lot easier to focus on homework, I slept better, and I was around people that wanted me there so I was happier.

During exam week my parents told me they would be selling our house and moving to Kentucky. Great. Now what was I suppose to do. My job at the RFOC wasn’t going to support an apartment. I didn’t have any one to live with. I wasn’t about to stay at my dorm for one more whole semester.

What did I do? Find out during my next blog…