My First Days at USF

My first days at the University of South Florida I did not know exactly what to expect, but I met a goof friend. I moved in, and then family said there good byes and I love you and then left and I was just here. I met my roommates and some of my floor mates. But until we had a floor meeting I dint see them all. One of the people I didn’t get to see before was the one person I am closest to on my floor now. His name is Hallet. I do not know why we clicked like we did. I guess because he is African American like me, and from the islands like me. And there is not too many of those on the floor I live in. But he is Jamaican, and I am Antiguan, Another reason I think is because he is funny and I also love laughing and like to have a good time. Also both of our last names are Francis so I guess it’s just meant to be. We are just close friends though. We stopped talking for about a week because of a misunderstanding but were back talking now trying to get back where we use to be. I know we will soon. It was different when we were not talking because he is the only one I really talk to n my floor. So I am glad we are talking now. We most likely will be good friends throughout college do I am glad I met him the first semester.