January 17, 2000 Part 2

I am alone in my apartment right now and I don't know what to do. I am going to bed soon because I cannot oversleep tomorrow and I do not have a phone where I can be reached. This has been pretty exciting so far. Uncle Jim ended up driving me to the school so I was not forced to go crazy with cabs. They gave us some information when we got there like the fact  that me and Joanna have our own apartment. I think that is so cool. We can have whoever we want over and we can keep music on and it will be fun. The only bad thing is that we are not forced to talk to other people. Everyone else is make friends right now and I am not. I'm sure I will feel differently about this as soon as Joanna is actually here. I had to wait for about two hours to get driven to the apartedment. We were watching Big Lebowski but no one was really talking. Finally Pete, a cutie, drove me to the apartment.

I think it is just adorable. T here are two bedrooms, a small kitchen and a nice bathroom. One room has two beds, two desks and two chests. The other one has a bed, a desk and Greek style closets. Then in the hallway there is i a couch, a dresser and shelves. The bathroom has a butt cleaning thing and a shower curtain and very nice ledge for shampoo that I always look for. What i would like to do is make one room our bedroom and one a living room. I guess since there is not roommate, no one can escape in the case of a fight anyway. And it is actually warm in here. 

So afterwards I walked up and down a few blocks alone. I found a kiosk and pay phone. There is a post office around the corner and a Kosta Boda shop too. We had to meet at the school for orientation and I did not want to walk alone. I went and rang the doorbell of the girls upstairs. They seem nice. Then I walked with the girls from next door to the Academic Center. It is not far al all. All the girls are very nice. So we did the mingling thing. I know I won't remember any names tomorrow. We snuck into the building next door and emailed a little. I need to go back there so I can communicate with the people I love and miss so much. I was typing on a keyboard that had no English letters. It was pretty funny. And that was the end. 

Something new has been added to the Uncle George mstery. He has not gone back home. He is still somewhere in athens but I don't know wehre. Who knows? 

And just to add about the apartments, they gave us plates and silverware and there are three basic pots and pans, a strainer, a cheese grater and a cutting board. I have a feeling though that we are not going to be cooking much because our oven is microscopic.