70 and a begginning

It's my first week back at MUWCI, and I really don't feel like writing but I think I should, otherwise I'll never do it. It's been crazy

i miss the second years
i want to get to know the 1st years
im hungry
i had a ton of laundry to do
i think i enrolled so many activities in this week so i would be busy and wouldn't have time to realize 1ns years are gone
and.. some 1st years are cool, some are cute and some are hot
some 1st years should pull the stick out of their asses
the flight here was so cool and long and tiring as well
mmmm
i don't miss my family that much, not for now
im concerned about work but not that much
and uh... well it's muwci, you know

im hungry!

I think it's weird because it's as if second years are still in the atmosphere,
it's similar to the aftermath of a shooting, or a natural disaster, obviously i can't compare the leave of the 2nd years with such natural disasters, but the quietness and calm everyone appears to have gives that feeling. I mean, we lost 100 of our community members during the summer, and we just sucked up to it and live up to 1st years coming, because you want to make them feel welcome.

"but not a word was spoken, the church bells are were broken"

and it's also an up and down for us as well, because then you are sad or crying about a second years going, and then at night you party hard to forget that and end up having a good time with the 1st years... it's weird, i don't know if it's a healthy thing but it's what it is.