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 appreciate a fun & interesting plan. My parents didn’t acsupplier myself and others to the first day of school, because I had to take a flight to the endpoint. I didn’t suppose anyone when I arrived & I was a little scared in the start, and luckily, my school roommate was a good guyâ€¦ His name was Jack & the two of us became good friends immediately; Jack was going to school to obtain a degree in business, although he never took School seriously. His parents had a lot of currency & he was going to join the family business whether he finished his school degree or not. Jack smoked marijuana while he was in school & he was the first man to introduce myself and others to weed. Both of us had a gathering 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 modern 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 hours after I took a hit. My hands & fingers started to believe tingly & I started to giggle & laugh for genuinely no reason at all.