Uni.

Omg uni has started, since, like Monday.

The good news is theres tonnes of hot chicks in my uni. The bad part is that I haven't met many new people. Yes, I'm anti-social, thats why I write a blog! (No offence =D)

Yeah. Uni is pretty stressful as it turns out, becausee...

No, its not the workload. Although theres like tonnes of assignments which I have no idea how to even begin doing, typical lazy me.

No, its not the distance from the uni to my house, which is 10 mins walk to the bus stop and a further 15 mins bus ride (yes I'm a whiny little twat when it comes to travelling time).

It's because of the ridiculously boring lectures, which I think I'll skip (some of the anyway) and the awkward little tutes where you're new and you don't really know anyone...yet.

And, the ridiculous waiting times in between lectures and tutes, up to 3 hours which is so boring, especially if you have no one to accompany you, as uni is such that everyones timetable is conflicting in some ways.

Overall though, my uni outlook is pretty bright and I think I'll like it in Monash Clayton. I'm pretty happy where I'm at, even though I find that theres so many people hotter than me (I'm at the bottom of the barrel, mind you), a holdover from my low self-esteem fat kid days.

Yes, uni has its little quirks, but don't be disheartened dears, as uni really has a way of endearing itself to you, whether you're a studying bookworm or a jock who's just in it for the rugby club.

Toodles for now.