Welcome to Life

I figure an introduction is erroneous, as the only person reading this is lisa. Anyway, my roommate showed up today, back from his three day long absence in Disneyland or taking pictures of the Hollywood sign or whatever it is Korean tourists do upon arrival in this fine city of ours. I have already come to the conclusion that he and I were destined to be roommates, as I experienced some uncanny prophetic visions when I first came to campus on move-in day. After I glimpsed my first cluster of Asian students bebackpacked (this is before class has started mind you) and belabeled on their shirt fronts with hard to pronounce name tags I knew in the very core of my being that my roommate would be of the eastern persuasion. Lo and behold, the name so cheerfully filled out on the paper badge on our dorm door read Terry Kim, business major, Korea. The vindication of the moment was somewhat spoiled by a sense of foreboding, as images of pokemon and pocket protectors crept unbidden into my mind. Now, as a point of clarity, I am not racist, and I harbor no ill will towards our immensely populous friends. On the very heels of my new conspirator in dormroom adventuredom swept a wave of his brethren, as if they had all just stepped of a London style double decker bus directly onto the second floor of Marks Tower Residence Hall. Its going to be an interesting year...