I'm Caralee. I have a tumblr filled mostly with whatever random obsessions I have this month. Now I have gone from a creepy lurker without a tumblr, to a creepy lurker with a tumblr of her own. Yay.
Second day of class. I tried to participate yesterday because it was required for the ice breakers, but it didn’t go so well. Today I want to put on my invisibility cloak and not have anyone look or talk to me. I have my elastics in case things get hard, not that it will help.
I’m dressed for school and I feel like I’m going to be the most overdressed person there. Every single person I’ve spoken to has said it’s better to er on the side of caution and over dress, then be under dressed. I’m forcing breakfast down my throat, even though I feel like I’ll just throw it back up. I don’t kmow what the hell I was thinking, going to college for a pretty social course. I belong in a bunker somewhere with a well behaved monkey by my side.
Since my school has a business casual dress code, I spent the weekend shoppig for clothes. I spent waaaaay too much money, trying to use shopping as a distraction from freaking out about school starting. Which is fucked up, because I don’t even like clothes shopping.
After a week in my apartment, and after using double my mobile data usage, I HAVE INTERNET!!! I could almost hug the guy hooking it up, except I don’t hug people. But, He-Who-Brings-Me-Internet makes me want to hug people.
Haven’t even been in my apartment for a whole hour and I’ve already opened every door to check for horror movie villains approximately 18 times.
AU where we’re all well rested and everyone loves their job
It annoys me when the women’s version of a man’s costume just has the belly bared, but… let’s be real, Gambit would totally do it.