My first week in MA is just about over. Moving day was super stressful, especially with the cat. She HATED it. But we're settling in, and she's returning to some level of normalcy. My first class is tonight. Poetry workshop with John Skoyles. I met him at orientation last week, and he told me that I need to relax.
Here's an update:
+ Orientation was last Thurs from 9-3. Long ass day. But they gave me lunch, and I got to meet a couple girls who I'll have class with. Realized that everyone is in the same I-don't-know-what-I'm-doing-here-how-will-I-pay-for-this-everyone-is-better-than-me boat. Justin wandered the city alone while I was orientating. Bought me a sunflower and lavender massage oil for my feet. +10,000 points.
+ The area I'm in is very cute. Although, if you go a couple blocks east it starts getting industrial and dumpy. But still nicer than Philly's dumpy, industrial blocks. Most of the people who live here are students or young professionals. I noticed that lots of people like jogging up here. Not really my thing.
+ Casey finally let me sleep last night. For the last few nights she's been wandering the apartment between the hours of 1 and 5am crying her little head off, which means I'm up from 1-5 cursing, crying, begging, and threatening to beat the piss out of her. She does this for 2 reasons: these are her peak outside hours (she hasn't been outside in a week...must be torture), and she's looking for my dad and his cats. But FINALLY, after days of begging and desperate praying (which I never do unless I'm desperate and/or sleep deprived) she quieted down and cuddled with my head all night. I think the key is forcing her to wake up and explore the apartment periodically through the day, and a little play time.
+ Oh, I got the blue room. Bigger closet. [Scroll down]
+ First Red Sox game with Justin, thanks to Daniel for the free tickets. Also, witnessed first street fight, with most punches being thrown by a woman. Kind of tough to watch...awkward, little scary, went on for a while which made it more awkward and scary. And I may have been one of two people in a crowd of about 100 looking for police. The streets around Fenway get packed with tens of thousands of people walking to the game and bar-hopping. For those of you who have never been, Fenway is situated in the neighborhood. It's not like Philly where the stadiums are grouped in a complex. So, there's no tailgating at Fenway. There aren't any parking lots. Just a couple $30 garages. Also, the train lets you out at Bed, Bath, & Beyond, so try to follow anyone in Red Sox gear to the stadium.
Anyway, we left around the 5th inning because we were bored and Justin had to get up early to leave. The seats were nice in that they were in right field along the first baseline. Prime foul ball area. But I guess they didn't know how to angle seats in 1912? Because when you faced forward you faced a big wall and absolutely no action. So you had to sit at an angle to see the game, which wasn't exactly comfortable, and you couldn't really see what was happening until it was over. But they were free tickets. I just wanted to check out a new area, and maybe try to steal some Fenway grass for my dad. Oh, and for the first 3 innings we were in the wrong seats.
+ Justin and I learned that when someone tells you that a particular place serves "The best pizza in Boston," you'd better prepare for the worst pizza of your life.
+ Harvard Square is cute, but gets boring fast. I found a second hand shop that sells all designer clothes. Sadly, they are still a tad too expensive for me, being jobless and all. The shoes were cheap, though.
+ MIT/Kendall Square is boring as shit. Seriously, that place blows. However, we watched 2 young Asian boys (presumably freshman, judging by how awkward and lost they were) carry a mini fridge (with microwave inside) from the subway. They eventually stopped because they were so lost, but it was funny and I took video of it.
+ Justin left Sunday, and I've been bumming around since. Haven't left the apartment since then. It's weird. I feel like I'm in Ambler, and I'm waiting for it to sink in that I'm in Mass. Other than being a little bored, I don't feel far away. Though, I couldn't look at pictures of Brian's Welcome Home party because it was sad not being there.
+ I applied for a part time job at Harvard that will pay me a minimum of $26,198. That's for 3 days of work! In a museum gift shop! I'm hoping so bad that I get it. It will make the next two years so much easier. [Pleasepleasepleasegivemethatjob.] I checked the other colleges in the area, but none have anything that I'm qualified to do. A lot of it is science related. It's a very science-y area. I'm not really sure where else to look. I'm trying to find a decent job before I resort to something like retail or food service.
- I have to leave for class early because my printer conveniently ran out of ink without warning. I didn't even get documents that were slowly fading. Just, prints fine, then prints nothing. What the hell.
+ I took pictures/video of a lot of stuff to try and document it all for you. We'll see when I get those up.
+ I'm doing well so far.
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