Even though I grew up in a small Midwestern town, I decided to go to the West Coast for school.
I was accepted to various schools & I had my pick. The thought of going to school on the west coast sounded like a fun & interesting plan. My parents didn’t accompany me to the first afternoon of school, because I had to take a flight to the endpoint. I didn’t feel anyone when I arrived & I was a little scared in the start, however luckily, my school roommate was a superb guy. His name was Jack & we became superb friends right away! Jack was going to school to obtain a degree in business, even though he never took School seriously. His parents had a lot of money & he was going to join the family corporation whether he finished his school degree or not. Jack smoked marijuana while he was in school & he was the first person to introduce me to weed. The people I was with and I had a party in our dorm room a couple of weeks after school started & Jack had a tote of marijuana from the recreational dispensary. I never used recreational marijuana in the past, however I wasn’t going to say no to my new friend. I took a couple of hits from a joint. I didn’t appreciate the taste of marijuana, however I felt the hallucinogenic effects 5 or 10 minutes after I took a hit. My hands & fingers started to feel tingly & I started to giggle & laugh for absolutely no reason at all.