ATL

I moved in today, but I have no clothes hangers. So there's basically clothes splayed out everywhere, it's mass chaos. My new apartment is BEAUTIFUL and HUGE and I'm living with three of my best friends, so I'm happy, anyway. We somehow ended up on the international hall, even though we didn't apply (everyone else had to go through intensive interviewing). Oops. And I need more wall decorations. The only thing I have right now is a poster of a painting called Flaming June by Frederic Lord Leighton. It's a scantily clad girl who looks like a girl on my freshman hall, which is slightly disturbing. Awkward turtle.