Well the new room still smells like chemicals, the toilet is tempermental, and there are a lot more scratches and gouges in the walls than we first thought. I brought a bunch of stuff from home but there are still lots of things I don't have. I suppose I am not a very good resident. I still have that commuter mentality where I don't think of stuff that I would normally not need to think of, like towels and other stuff. I also keep feeling weird about my roomate. It isn't bad just weird... I don't normally just randomly talk to people and I feel the need to say something to her. Maybe I will get used to it, I don't know. I have to figure out how to read her, but she is so hard to read. It is odd.