29 Apr Sorority House; Here I Come. Again.

I’m sitting on the couch right now waiting for the movers to get here.

Today, I’m moving out of my apartment, in London Ontario, where I go to school, to move into my sorority house. Again.

I lived there last year and decided that for this school year, I needed some time off from the craziness that is a sorority house. Not that I didn’t love it, but it was definitely time for a change.

But now I’m moving back. Into a house with 11 girls.

Some may say I’m insane. Others would agree.

Yes, the house is always loud and there’s always something going on or someone making a mess or something to complain about. But honestly, it’s pretty cool.

For next year I get one of the biggest rooms all to myself which is pretty sweet. And the house itself is  in a great location; 2 minute walk from a library and a bus to main campus. It’s also great because there’s always a girl or two or five to hang out with when you’re lonely.

It’s pretty fun.

And I’m still scared to death.

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PS; dont forget to vote for me on glee :]