The day I had been preparing for this entire summer finally arrived on August 13th. I was about to move-into my college dorm. I knew I had a long day ahead of me. A stressful one too. But despite this, I was excited.
So excited, in fact, that I completely forgot about this scheduled blog post. To my surprise, move-in day progressed smoothly. Upon arriving to my hall, my family unloaded my possessions packed in the tailgate of my dad’s dodge 350 onto the sidewalk. From this point, I claimed my room key from one of my RAs, and inspected my room.
Moving in was stressful in the sense that I was bombarded many questions from my parents about where I wanted my desk to be moved, or the shelf of which my nail polish should be placed. After a few hours of cleaning, arranging furniture, folding clothes, and putting up decorations, my dorm was finally decorated. Except for one minor detail:
My roommate had yet to move-in.
I would have a full day of having the room to myself.
The strangest thing about college so far is being completely surrounded by a group of people, yet still being alone. At first, the empty side of the room just felt incomplete. On Monday I completed a scavenger hunt to orient myself around campus, but I was really excited for Meijer Mania later in the evening.
Around 6pm I finally got the phone call that myroommate was here and could not enter the building due to a locked door. She quickly unloaded her things, went to dinner, and upon our arrival, we went to Meijer to grocery shop around 9pm.
The worst possible thing a middle-aged mom with 2 young children is about 600 college kids running around Meijer to pick up groceries at 9pm, in addition to the music of an average DJ blaring through the entire store. While that just about sums of my experience, I can say that Mara and I have a completely snack-stocked dorm for the next few weeks.
Once we finished picking up groceries, Mara and I knew we had a long night ahead of us. We snagged some coffee from the local McDonalds, and headed back to our dorm, carrying about seven or eight grocery bags up a couple flights of stairs.
I don’t see how gaining the Freshman Fifteen is possible.
The rest of the night I began the moving-in process over again. Putting cohoes away, having decor, and building a rolling cart. Mara and I did not finish, and soon it was about one in the morning.
So far this week, I have met a lot of new people, learned about Adrian as a community, and have been adjusting to dorm life. Tomorrow, we leave for Chicago, where I hope to have a mini vacation before classes start. I cannot wait for this new adventure at Adrian College to begin, and the memories I will make along with it that I will share here.
-J