College is often a seemingly unending series of laughs and shouts and new faces and adventures in living permeated occasionally by the tedium of classes and teachers you have to *try* to find interesting and the exhilaration of those that *will* be fascinating.
It's a blur of pushing papers out of a dead brain, late nights before OChem tests, the thrilling smell of new books before every new term begins, and eating on the cheap with friends who are as broke as you.
Never, it's just like lit. Whenever you want to there's somebody doing something, so concentrate when studying is called for and don't worry about filling the rest of your time up, it fills itself.
nevers leaving lavy ranch ... i wonder if im allowed to be a little sad
i shouldnt be though im sure you are thrilled about starting college and i can tell lavender is thrilled for you its cool good luck never and i hope you can log onto literotica from time to time still
Your journey to lavvyland Ranch will never be forgotten by me.
When you were making your trip I had a few friends staying with me, who watched your trip with growing interest and excitement.
When you finally got to Lavvy Ranch one of my friends was in the bathroom. When someone else noticed the post saying you'd arrived he said, well shouted really "hey she's there!".
We all crowded round the screen to read the few posts we'd missed whilst the girl in the bathroom, who had only heard half of what was going on, shouted in an ever louder voice, "Is she there yet? Is she there! For chrissakes - IS SHE THERE!".
Or words to that effect, but you get my drift.
You, lavvy and Mischa made everyone's day. And we're meant to be stand offish Brits. We even opened another few cans of lager to celebrate your arrival.