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<p>Plane lands. It’s beaming in LA. Super shuttle is waiting for me and parents. Palm trees and cute women are everywhere in LAX. Good vibes.</p>
<p>Ten minutes later we’re on campus. Everyone looks oddly excited and tense. Heartrate goes crazy. This will be epic.</p>
<p>Start unpacking room. Get two calls from people from orientation. As I’m doing this kid cruises past my room and we start talking. He will end up being my best friend. His sister already goes to school here and they are going to the 9-0 that night. Some crazy bar, tells me that i’ve gotta go with him once school starts and I get an id. Nice.</p>
<p>Parents are off campus after unpacking all day and greeting everyone that cruises by my room, my roommate hasn’t arrived yet, but I know I’ve already talked to him. I meet up with people from previous orientation and proceed to dormstorm the first night meeting as many people as possible with a rowdy group of like 6 guys that grows to about 20 people by the time we are leaving the building picking up more people. Grab two girls numbers. Crash early because everyone starts moving in tommorow.</p>
<p>Parents are back, we do the whole shopping thing and get back on campus. HUNDREDS of people outside my dorm, thousands on campus. Immediately get to work helping people move in, there are so many hot girls to remember. Each second continues to get better. See close friend from orientation and tell him where everyone else is at, introduce him to a group of people. We all start making plans for tonight. Discover an event called PRE RUSH, two nights where all frats are open for everyone to come in and see what frats are about. Sounded awesome.</p>
<p>It is sometime around 2-3 AM. Awesome was a complete understatement. Group of people I’m with staggering to dorms. Essentially crawl up stairs with people. Three kids run by speaking some form of advanced babble.</p>
<p>Parents are leaving today. Say goodbye, absolutely no feelings of regret whatsoever being across the country. Tonight is final night of pre rush, but day is filled with more free events, free stuff, and arranged meetings of people in major/dorm/school. More cute girls.
This is beginning to seem like some sort of trick.</p>
<p>Pre Rush night two. Not much to comment about, “misplaced” many memories of this night.</p>
<p>First day of classes. Walk into French classes. Yes.</p>
<p>There are four guys. There are 11 girls, almost all of which look amazing. French immediately becomes my second favorite language. Sit next to one and introduce myself. She ends up saving my ass and getting me to the final at the right time for the Final. Guy beside me is almost five years older than me. Ends it becoming close friend and essential connect.</p>
<p>It’s three months later. Mid terms are ending. Roommate and I are like brothers. Floor is like extended family. Go to halloween in Santa barbara with hall mate and best friend. 90k+ people on Island of only college kids. Absurd. Me and friends and up crashing between combination of random girls friend knew and some dudes my friend met.</p>
<p>Continue to go camping in the desert, road trip, go to the mountains, whatever I please whenever I please. Workload is manageable. Constantly happy that I’m not an engineer/scientist.</p>
<p>Christmas is here. Seems like it came as fast as these broken sentences. Second semester doesn’t start for a month. Leaving sucks.</p>
<p>Second semester is more epic.</p>
<p>That’s not nearly as detailed as it should be, a lot I couldn’t remember if I tried lol. College is excellent.