I have found the transition from my cave-like basement dorm to my cinder block house an easy one. They share enough qualities--claustrophobic rooms, musty smell, spiders--that I don't feel completely out of my element.
The house is pretty sweet though, I have to say. We have a KITCHEN. I am cooking! Kind of. Campus is right across the street but I still feel like this year I'm going to be more isolated--I only have to go on campus for classes and occasionally to use the library, so instead of campus being home, the house is home. This seems weird on the face but when you consider that pre-college, school was school and house was house, you realize this is just a regression to that.
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