<p>erhswimming- I second the culture shock.</p>
<p>I think that was the number one thing that I really wasn't prepared for at orientation, and at first it really made me feel like I didn't fit in and that I was in the wrong place. I actually almost started to cry at one of the activities because I didn't have anyone to hang out with, until I realized that there were many other people like myself pretty much alone, and the ones that weren't were the kind of overtly social people that I'm not. </p>
<p>Once I was there a bit more, I got to know a lot of people better and made some good acquaintances and even friends, who were quite likeminded and very down to earth and friendly. The sensation of not fitting in really wound up to be, more than anything, a by-product of the aforementioned utter culture shock. I come from a smallish village (that's what the actual classification of my hometown is), and suddenly I was meeting types of people I'd never even encountered before. It was funny, because I had two roommates for orientation. One was the daughter of a NYC investment banker who had arrived in a convertible, and the other was a middle class, popular student from another smallish village close to my area, who was in the boat of having some parental contribution and some financial aid. Then you had me, from a poor family, there entirely on scholarships and financial aid. It was a very diverse room, but we actually all got along really well and everyone was really friendly.</p>
<p>Still, once I had made some friends I was still in worried that I wouldn't fit in, and also concerned that I wouldn't be challenged. Then I met with one of my department's advisors, and she found out that I hadn't applied for the honors college due to a miscommunication. Then, without me so much as asking, she contacted the director of the program, who then met with me personally and waived my application, admitting me to the program.</p>
<p>Since that last event, I've had no doubts about my prospective school, because I saw how absolutely and utterly amazing the staff was to their students. I felt like they actually cared when they didn't even know me, which was an experience that my brother never had at his State U, plus the orientation staff was wonderful and put on an absolutely amazing, hilarious, and heartfelt series of skits that rang completely true for me.</p>
<p>To sum it up, my experience at orientation was somewhat of an emotional rollercoaster, where I went from feeling excited, to incredibly disappointed, to being utterly impressed beyond my wildest hopes by my school.</p>
<p>However, to those that hated their orientation, when I was at pretty much my orientation low, I spoke to one of the student orientation leaders, who happened to be a student in my prospective major (which in the incoming freshman class consists of only 23 students). She said that if I spoke to most of the other orientation leaders, that they would probably all tell me that they hated their orientations. Apparently, everybody experiences this impression of cliqueyness during the orientation that pretty much disappears on campus, where the student body is very socially fluid and open, because the students during orientation are still in high school mode. Also, the small selection of students you meet at orientation, especially if the sessions are arranged by major, is in no way entirely representative of everyone on campus.</p>
<p>So from what I hear, it's completely normal for some students to HATE orientation and then love the school, or vice versa. </p>
<p>Oh, I personally enjoyed the orientation being earlier in the summer, because being on campus for a few days gave me a way better impression of what I needed and what I really didn't. For instance, those beds are pretty awful, so I have determined that I'll probably need a better mattress pad than I was intending to purchase. :P </p>
<p>Sorry for the very long-winded post.</p>