shivering corpse said:So I started college monday. I'm living in a dorm room with a guy I don't know at all, hopefully will get to know better. I'm completely out of my element, and right now it sucks ass. None of my friends are going to the same college I am, so I have to make completely new friends, which so far hasn't been quite as easy as I hoped, though it is only the third day.
So can anyone else relate to this situation? What helped you out? How did you adjust to all the changes and depression you have about missing home/family/friends/comfort zone/ and all the stuff you used to do?
Youre singing a tune that perhaps in upwards of everyone on your floor will sing initially. Naturally youre going to get to know youre roommate and as for others on your floor and campus your safest bet is to simply knock on doors and say hello to people, if thats difficult, you can expect others to come to you. Join clubs geared towards your major; peruse the library, perhaps even workout on occasion. Im as introverted as they come, but despite the unending annoyances on my floor and on campus I managed to find a niche here and there.
While were on the topic, I may as well tell my freshman year story. Just in case you dont know, Im at Northern Illinois University.
I perhaps had it easier than shivering corpse because I knew my roommate from high school. The introvert in me went to extremes I need not get into to ensure I would know my roommate. But we requested a suite which meant we would have two additional roommates. One of them, Ray, was as clichéd as a male college student comes; thusly Ill let you assume the basics because theyre spot on. My other roommate Kyle and I became great friends and it was him that steered me more into the world of metal. It couldnt have been more than a few days into the semester and I had been on a Pink Floyd binge, finally I put in some Manowar, hehe, and he came into my room with some albums he felt needed to be heard to combat my interest in Manowar, one of which was Devin Townsends Ocean Machine. He also rekindled my interest in Opeth, up until that point I had only heard MAYH, his favorite was Orchid. At any rate, the rest plus 5000+ posts is history.
As for my involvement on campus freshman year, I never joined any clubs, but I returned to fencing on occasion and played pick-up games of basketball and always participated in floor activities, some were painful, but by in large I enjoyed them. I was excited in general by the new found freedom, and anything beat my usual sitting by myself in the basement. Let loose, but continue to judge your limits. Call me an optimist, but I think college can be inviting, even for the highest degree of introverts.