So, I have been sitting in my apartment not doing too much these past few weeks except getting ready for grad school to begin. Oh boy, my orientation days just keep getting closer and closer!
I am strangely excited, yet a bundle of nerves.
I am ready to meet some new people. I may not have a boyfriend, but that doesn’t mean I need to be devoid of contact.
Moving to an entirely new place is hard. You don’t know anyone, you aren’t familiar with locations, and it is tough watching groups of people pass by as they effortlessly socialize and enjoy themselves.
You want to be a part of group like that, but you don’t have that in, that link, yet to join such a group.
I also wonder if it might be possible for me to meet “someone” here. I try not to get my hopes up, because I feel that a lot of young adults are in serious relationships with people they might marry…but there might be some like myself who are also looking for that special someone as well.
The Black Sheep of the Family 