Come close

Life in Houston is CRAZY.
I mean I remember living in West Columbia, and whenever people would come down and visit from whatever city they lived in... they'd always go on and on about "Ohhh,life here is so laid back. The country is so nice and relaxing" blah blah blah.
And i always thought "pfft. What are you talking about? This is West Columbia...it's not the country! It's not laid back here!"

But...
After living in Houston for a month and a half, I have a new view on things. West Columbia WAS very laid back. Well, compared to Houston that is.

I mean maybe it's just because I haven't got all my routines set, but i've been so busy lately. I never have free time anymore. Even when I was living down there and spent all my time away from the house, I STILL had lots of free time. And now I spend almost all day in a car! Well okay, not all day. But at least two hours in a car each day. TWO HOURS.
I'm used to only riding in a car maybe 20 minutes a day.
Anyway,
On with things in Margie-World;

School is really weird. Mainly because I'm not close to anyone I suppose. Dunno, It's just weird not being able to have deep conversations with anyone. I have to have small talk, and as I'm sure you all know...my small talk sucks cow nipples.
"what's up?"
"nothing"
"oh..cool"

Yeah. I should work on my small talk...

Dude. I've kept the same pair of headphones for three months and they haven't died yet! This is a new record for me. Seriously, they always die after the first few weeks.. I feel very accomplished.

THERE ARE SIDEWALKS HERE! LIKE ALL OVER THE PLACE!
And there's a park right down the street, and a corner store. And a swimming pool.AND some apartment thingy for old people. So it's almost like living where I used to in that way. I mean...It's not the exact same buildings obviously, but the same sort of buildings/locations.


I've run out of random things to say
THE END.