OK breathe. Let's see if I can resurrect my blog post as well as I wrote it the first time (see below post), and not throw my computer out the window in the process. It's times like this I wish I had a
macbook despite the fact that the previous snafu probably had nothing to do with my computer being a
toshiba. Except sometimes it behaves like a naughty bratty child.
Annndddd I'm back.
Do over!
If there were any indication that school is
ramping up again, if it hasn't already, then it would probably be the fact that I spent all day in training hearing about the process for the BIG DAY, that would be move in day, this Saturday for the freshman (Sunday for the sophomores). As they told us in one of many power points, it's game time. And we have to get our game faces on. Watch the people, especially the
RAs, line
up behind me for war paint.
Besides the whole thing where I work at the front desk of my dorms, my mother has informed me there is a new THE FRESHMAN, an online blog about a first year college student on the The Daily Breeze's website (my hometown's paper for those of you not in the know). This year's kid is not so interesting. He goes to Berkeley. Not that I'm saying this makes for automatically boring fodder, but his first entry was about not making any new friends. And I'm also biased because last year's THE FRESHMAN was super funny and sarcastic and he went to my parent's
alma matter (and the same high school that I went to for Freshman year) and then went on to
LMU, where I was
thisclose to going before attending
SU's open house.
I think back on my first day almost a year ago, and I'm sort of glad I
didn 't have to go through what the poor
freshies are going through. I am part of Matteo
Ricci College (two full degrees in 4 years, not just a double major, there is a difference, I will literally walk the stage twice). Thus I moved in two days before other non-
MRC freshman, and there was no rush and
hubbub. Granted, the Orientation people didn't carry my stuff up to my room, but I did get to set up shop without a lot of harassment.
That title up there? That is the nervous stream of babble that every freshman manages to blurt out when ever they come upon another fellow freshman. This is also what every person of higher importance asks you. But for the first month or so, this is a safe opener and eases the tension of an already awkward conversation.
But that's what is nice about being new. You're ALL new and
you're all nervous.
This year I don't have the added stress of being new. And I am already fantasizing that this will be a new and improved year with a new and improved me.
I was going to end this with some things to look forward to, but they told us in training not to promise anything you can't keep your word to.
So I guess you'll just have to wait and see!!!