Weird hours

I just finished my first day of classes, and I think St. Johns is going to be about half as difficult as dover high. Classes today started at seven AM, and ended at ten AM, yes, that is right, three classes in three hours. I will be starting on the fencing team this year, which is good news and means I may score an athletic scholarship. Sex is hard here, last time I had sex was at fencing camp with a girl named Rhiannon called Ria, she was only fifteen, but seemed more than willing. Bar scene here is fine, and I have been making out with girls, getting drunk with them and all that, its just we have this damnable rule where people of the opposite sex can only be in your room until midnight sunday-thursday, and two friday and saturday. The bar I have been going to was raided monday night, very frightening, I and everyone I was with ran out the fire escape, and in a very roundabout, drunken, sit down every five minutes way to ST. Johns. Being a Div 1 starting athlete is proving to have its perks, I have been offered all the "help" I need in classes. Word is this means that if I get a "tutor" he/she will write all my papers and prep me for tests and quizzes. I have also been offered a work study job that pays $23.00 an hour, answering phones and filing paperwork at the athletic facilities office. Life is sometimes very good. Both of my roomates are very, very dark. One is from the Bronx and is a bit of an ass, the other is from Trinidad and Tobago, he is very nice, friendly, but a bit on the straight edge side. All my room and suite-mates are freshman athletes, but we are in an upperclassman dorm (all of us sent in our housing apps late) so we have none of the advantages of being in a coed freshman dorm. Nice to see that you guys are all posting. I think I will continue to post regularly. Se'ya'l'round PEACE from the ghetto of queens.