<p>I'm currently a college Freshman.</p>
<p>Firstly, to get it all out of the way, I drink on OCCASION. And when I do, I don't particularily like it, but do it anyways because it's just the social norm. I always thought I didn't have a problem with drunk people as long as it wasn't me, but boy was I wrong.</p>
<p>In high school, I was searching for a large college with a reputable English and Business school, and I landed myself at a school that just happens to be deemed one of the top party schools in the nation. I've loved this school since I was a little kid, and expected the best and most optimal college experience. When I visited as a high school student, it seemed like an intellectual place and the party reputation didnt seem like it was true.</p>
<p>Again, I was wrong.</p>
<p>I got assigned to the second most crazy dorm on campus, but was fine with it because it was close to my classes and I knew I'd make friends who weren't there to party and I knew there'd always be somewhere else to go if things got really out of control.</p>
<p>Again, I was wrong.</p>
<p>Particularily in the first two weeks after getting there, I found that partying IS the priority here over academics. There are kids I know who don't go to class EVER because they're out every night, and people are pregaming on our floor on TUESDAY nights. Yes, TUESDAY. On the weekends here, all the guys turn into huge *<strong><em>s and the girls get ditzier than ever and it's just getting old. I thought this would end in high school, but during these times people lose all sense of respect and the only words I hear people saying to eachother outside my window are "</em></strong> you" and "faggott!!!" People come back at 3AM with bleeding scalps, bruises, battle marks and lost friends and then they puke or ** everywhere.
And it's like people think there's no other option than to drink on the weekends. It's just their duty and a part of their schedule, which is fine but also pathetic in some respects. They never take a weekend off. And if someone has a rough night, they're right back at it the next night.</p>
<p>So I found my friends quickly. We're tight and good. Except, despite how chill I thought they were at first, they all went out and got wasted the first weekend, and I stupidly came with. I didn't drink, and I immediately became their b*tch and ended up taking care of their drunk asses all night long. It's as if theyre completely different people during the week than they are on the weekends. And don't get me wrong; I'm talkative and have a ot of friends here. It's just this one barrier.</p>
<p>So I'm generally good during the week. But once Friday night rolls around, I become a loner because I'm ****ing tired of drunk people everywhere and I have no want to go out with my "week friends" because I'd rather do something sober. But the problem is no one feels the same way.</p>
<p>And really, ** no one. **</p>
<p>Every single person I have befriended here gets ****faced on the weekends, and there's no outlet. They say the party scene is avoidable, but the drunk people aren't avoidable and IF you do avoid the partiers/parties, you will be doing it alone. </p>
<p>Basically I want some advice on what to do. Everyone's going out right now, and I'm sitting in my room like "godammit, another weekend..." wishing it was Monday and wishing there was an alternative to the constant pounding liquor that happens here. And this uncomfortableness has happened to me for the last 3 weekends.</p>
<p>What would you do in my case? And don't say "try meeting new people" because I've already tried AND no one's willing to make new friends anymore because all the cliques are set.</p>