Dear Diary,
I'm so hungry my stomach keeps rumbling and it's keeping me awake. I'm tired ...
Today was Saturday and I officially made it through induction week. I forgot to buy more food though so today was annoying. I went to this group meet up thing by the fashion students. It was ok, there was food. They had lots of food actually. Little platters of sandwiches neatly cut into tiny triangles, they even had a load of cakes which I was going to stuff in my pockets for later but someone in my class had spotted me and tried to make me socialise in their conversation. I still can't remember their names, I just recall a bitchy blonde who had called me over, and an annoying girl with thick black braids and multiple facial piercings, and a few others that were brunettes but nothing else distinguishable comes to mind. I felt spent today honestly, but I wanted to do some more socialising away from the tiny and very annoying group that I'd been allotted into for the mini project all week. I spent most of the rest of the meet up scanning the room to avoid the over zealous fake girl who wanted to loudly mispronunciation my name constantly. I found another platter of gingerbreads which i stuffed into my large fluffy jacket pockets, when no one was looking; at least I think that no one saw me. That would be kind of embarrassing.
I actually met one girl, long blonde hair in a high wrapped ponytail, who's name was Alice or something maybe Emily, I'm really bad at remembering names, as you can most definitely tell by now. But yeah, she was nice and we chatted about the fashion scenes in Tokyo actually for a while; I use it often in conversation, as my interest piece.
That was about it, I didn't take down her contact information actually. As a group of chatty and slightly rude girls dragged her easy mid conversation. I got fed up after a few talks by guest speakers, who were starting to bablble about their life and career stories. No one hand any interesting questions left and I was just bored out of my mind.
So I left and got the mid afternoon bus, went back and crashed in my apartment. I normally don't take naps but I did today. Shows how burned out I am. Then I woke up and rang my parents, texted my grandparents back and had a long ahower.
At that time, about eight , I realised that I had no. Food left for dinner, I didn't even have a single cup of instant noodles in my entire flat.
It is cold now and very dark. I think it is also raining, looking outside my widow now. So I don't even feel like getting a takeaway- because I'd have to walk out of the building complex and stand out in the rain. So, instead I will partially starve, I have a few gingerbreads left.
I haven't really figured out this whole independence thing yet; quite obviously, so that's great. I think I'm going to reread one of my Harry Potter editions or The Fellowship of the Rings. I'm already in bed either way.
Hopefully Sunday will be a good day. I'll keep you notified on my existence.
Lots of love xx
Aurora
P.S - RUMBLE RUMBLE RUMBLE...

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Candyfloss Hill Diary
HumorStory about life as a young adult - friend and romances. Diary format. Fun/ Funny/ witty humour.