<p>So, before I go into my issues right now, I want you to know a little about me.</p>
<p>When I was young (up until about 6th or 7th grade) I had major problems with being too shy and having low self-esteem. By the time I got into middle school, I began to really get over these issues. I still would have short outbreaks of pessimism and panics, but I was getting past that stage. I began really growing socially. I don't want to say I was "popular," but as far as friendships go, I was well-off, to say the least. Had my first girlfriend experience, was part of the "jock" crowd for a while. Then high school came around, and things got even better (at least I think so). I grew apart from the athlete crowd, and became friends with more of the marching band, geek crowd. I didn't mind, I was never much of an athlete. So high school really made me who I am now, which is basically this:</p>
<p>I am pretty optimistic. I also value logic and reasoning, which makes me more realistic, but in general I am optimistic. I am a gamer, but not a lonely, be-by-myself gamer. I like to be social with my gaming. I am very philosophical. I absolutely hate the "party" crowd. I tend to enjoy more innocent things. Honestly, I can have fun doing anything that doesn't involve competitive sports, drugs, alcohol, sex, etc. That crowd is definitely not me. I am a musician. I have been a part of several bands, and music means a lot to me. But enough about me, I'm in college now and I have problems.</p>
<p>First off, I can't seem to meet anyone. I have been here for a short time (since last Saturday), but even being the optimist that I am, I am starting to get seriously concerned about meeting people. I have tried to meet people. I walk around campus for hours, I try to talk to people in classes and at the dining hall. Everyone I have met is exactly the same. The conversation always leads to the same thing: "Yeah, I just want to **** a lot of girls and get wasted every night." When the conversation doesn't go that way, it's because we aren't clicking on any level. I'm starting to get seriously worried about this, but I try to keep reminding myself that I will meet people in the clubs I join (I've already emailed several club leaders about joining). I am banking on this idea. If I do not start meeting people when the clubs start up, I will seriously consider dropping out and going to community college, where some of my friends are. I am almost always a happy person, and this is the first time in many, many years where I have felt seriously depressed. </p>
<p>My second, and only other problem, is my roommate. Now, we get along just fine. He's friendly around me, we talk, it's all good. The problem is that he is one of the "party" guys. Automatically this means that we will never develop a real friendship, and I'm okay with this. The problem I have is him coming to the dorm every night at 2:00-4:00am with a girl and keeping me up, or just making the living situation horrible for me. The other problem is that he is into drugs. I'm not clear on how much he uses drugs (other than alcohol), but he made it pretty clear to me that he likes to sell them. I have no idea how to handle this situation. Until it becomes a bigger problem, I don't want to report him or try to change roommates. Like I said, we get along. He's nice. I would feel like a huge ******* if I screwed up his situation here. I don't want to be "that guy" who ruins his fun. I'm considering going to the school's counseling program and seeing what advice they give me, but in my current state I'm really in no mood to do anything. </p>
<p>This whole experience has taken away from me everything I loved. I established great friendships with many people. I have a family that I love. I miss all of this. Instead it has been replaced with a campus filled with people that don't get me, and a roommate that will prove to only be an obstacle. College is beginning to bring back the nervous, shy, low-self-esteem, pessimistic boy that I used to be. This is scaring me. I know that I have not been here long, and I'm not freaking out yet (even though parts of this post really makes it seem like I am). But I'm just beginning to get worried.
What if I don't find friends here?
What if my roommate situation gets worse?
How bad of an idea is it to drop out if things don't get better?</p>