play lots of Sabbath and Maiden

And Motorhead

No, I want to play something that will upset almost everybody. Plus I have a good selection of classical music anyway.
I've been listening to a couple of my friends talk about how bad this place is: That combined with the fact that my old friends told me that I have serious guts to be going here when they would never do it and I'm starting to wonder if I'm really dense or something or other.

Nah, you just have more balls than they do

Upsetting music eh? how about some Kylie?

Haven't heard her song lately. is it that bad?

Thankfully I'm not sure who that is and they would probably enjoy it. It's cultured music that upsets the majority of people here.

Just play it real loud then

Of course.
I went on a nice little walk out to the little pond/land-fill off campus with a few of my friends last night. I'm glad that they liked it.

Are they now buried somewhere in it, crawling with spider hordes?

I moved into a new room last night, it's a nice big one and I'm on good terms with two of the people there. It's a step up from the two other roommates I have. One of them spends all day indoors watching soap opera's, speaks in an infuriating droning monotone and has woken me up at 10 O' clock in the morning on a Sunday while moaning away to the country music that he loves so much. He and the other redneck fight like a married couple too. One night I found myself threatening them with a hall-way broom handle that I have.
I'm happy to be in a new room with a better ratio of compatable personalities and better taste in music. The only thing that frightened me was cleaning up the floor and walls around my new bed. The last person to use it had moved into my old room in an empty bed space before I moved into his bed-space. The first night he was there he wore his socks to bed and filled the entire room with a scent like sour milk, I smeared deoderant on the edge of my blanket that night . . . Therefore, cleaning my new bedspace was one of those interesting experiences. At first, I made the bed and tried to push it flush against the wall but something was blocking it. I looked at the floor along the head of the bed against the wall and discovered a pile of congealed shirts and socks, I almost burned them in the trash can after fishing them out with the broom handle I mentioned earlier. The massive amount of dust and other debris tha I would probably not want identified was frightening, however, the crowning touch was the dime I found stuck to the wall when I pulled the mattress back. It was stuck there as if by magic, with no substance that I could see even behind it that would have made it stick there in the first place . . . I don't want to think about it but I can't help but not.
Well the walls are cleaned and I will soon mop the floor under the bed as well to prevent giant dust-mites from spawning and taking over the world, or maybe I'll just feed them to my Spider Hordes. I think I'm going to like it in my new room at the end of the hall.

No, I don't let them feed off of my friends and loved ones.

The people?

Hunh? No, only people I really dislike. Everyone has been so happy about how all the jackasses have been getting termed from this place one by one . . . If they only knew the truth . . .

What's the truth???

That their drained, skeletal corpses decorate the hidden homes of my Hoard in the secluded areas just around campus . . .

Speaking of, I must be going off to dinner . . . I'll write you later My Love.

It's bizarre how you can make something so gross sound so poetic.

Thanks, I love to confuse people with that talent. "It's beautiful! No! Its horrible! Oh I feel so moved . . . Oh God, I'm going to be sick!"

How long is your sentence?
Are they ever going to let you go home again?

I still don't know, it depends on how long it takes me to complete the drivers education course and if I want to learn pick up any other vocations or go through the other levels of Buisiness. Probably two years at least.
Although, we were just brought out by a company that ran another
Job-Corp center in Vermont . . . This does not look good.