Day one down, more to go!
It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. I think I was lucky in that the people at my table were all really down to earth. One woman actually left our table, (I don't know why), and in some ways I was glad because all she wanted to do was talk about her internship for some institute in D.C.
The way things were set up didn't allow for much casual conversation and it doesn't really look like we'll get much more. This means that I'll most likely get to know classmates in a slow fashion which I'm not fond of for at least three reasons:
- The douchebags will take longer to come out of their shells.
- The chicks that you thought were be oh-so-friendly are actually beeatches.
- The playas will also take longer to reveal themselves.
At least day two promises comedy. We'll see if there is such a thing at my school.
Labels: Life, my school, orientation
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- Beware the upperclass men, they are pretty much all playahs. Doesn't matter what school you're at, the 2&3L men will most likely all be predators.
- As for the comedy.... you have to make it yourself sometimes. ( I do it by sitting back and observing some of the ridiculousness)