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<li><p>I moved in on Sunday, when pretty much no one else moved in until Tuesday; I was there early for some journalism stuff. I went to some meetings that afternoon while my family brought all my stuff into my room, then that night I went out with them to buy some groceries. They left that night, and I started unpacking my stuff, pretty lonely and kinda homesick (What really made it bad was the fact I was alone - my mom had originally planned to stay in my room with me until Tuesday, then somewhere else nearby the rest of the week for orientation stuff. But my dad woke up that morning in really bad pain from a kidney stone, and ended up not being able to come with us to the school, so then my mom had to go back home that night to bring my sisters back and be with dad). My RAs and SLA (Spiritual Leader Advisor) were already moved into the dorm, and came by a couple times to say hi, and invite me to hang out with them in their rooms, but I declined because at the time I was working on unpacking everything and didn't quite feel like socializing (looking back I kind of wish I'd gone with them). Monday passed slowly, but I actually met my roommate then. She was out driving with some friends, and they got lost, and ended up near the school, so came by to see me and our room. We actually picked each other to room with (our school had set up a website where you could talk to other freshman and find and request a roommate), and talked a lot online during the summer. I think the initial meeting was a little akward, but overall we got along really well. I can't really remember many specifics after people started arriving, we had a lot of orientation sessions to go to, I tried to stick with my roommate when I could.</p></li>
<li><p>My first class was Intro to Jounalism. There were maybe 15 of us in there, and as the other students came in and talked to each other, I got the feeling I was the only freshman in there (which was later confirmed). I'm more of an introvert as well, I only introduced myself when someone else would initiate it. I felt really out of place in the first class, but I felt more comfortable as time passed. My only other class that day was a huge lecture class. I recognized the girl who sat next to me from the journalism stuff from the previous week, so we talked just a little bit. I also said hi to the guy next to me, but nothing besides that.</p></li>
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<p>My big lecture class was the only one with assigned seating, but in pretty much all of my classes people sat in the same seat every day (though all my other classes were much smaller, one had maybe 30 students at most, the rest were around half that). If not the same seat, near it.</p>