Second Sunday Salacity

Because I had to go for an alliteration (salacity is a synonym for wish/desire).

Sunday marks my third week here, hard to believe it.  Apart from my second Friday, I've been enjoying myself.  There is one thing I want though, my friends.  I was talking to an acquaintance who has done summer internships before, and I asked him about making friends.  He said don't expect to.  I'm fine with not having friends here, I don't mind being on my own, and 98% of the time I'm happy by myself.  The other 2% is broken down into 1% I don't have anyone to have a weird/inappropriate/inside joke conversations with when the mood strikes (sure there is texting or facebook messaging or phone calls, but nothing beats face to face) and the other 1% is because I need motivation to leave my room, and friends are generally good at making me do fun things (that are legal).  I will have to motivate myself to do things, instead of sitting in my room.  I'll try to plan some things out, there is nothing to do around my apartment, so it looks like I should figure out what I can do in the city.  Hopefully next weekend I will have some adventures to write about.