So, I’ve already been kicked out of my flat.
Things are going great here, I love the campus, Auckland is starting to grow on me, and I’ve met tons of great people. Apparently too many people.
I wake up the other day, and open up my email. There is one from Clive, the director of housing for UoA. Not just the Number 14 Flats (The complex I am in), but the entire housing.
The email, in short, informs me that I have been kicked out of Flat 10, due to the “raucous taco tuesdays”. I am a bit taken aback, but not willing to go quietly into the night. Flat 22 is willing to take me. Taco Tuesdays will live on.
Other than that, all of my classes are very interesting (probably because I didn’t take any biology classes), and I am quite glad I chose the University of Auckland. Auckland is really the only urban city in all of New Zealand, and I think I would have gotten a bit bored elsewhere.
I saw the Chemical Brothers the other day. Great concert, and and everybody over 30 reading this has no idea who they are. They do this song, as you may recall from that one Budweiser commercial
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