
Rock you like a hurricane.
So, our dorm had a meeting, and then everyone left to go do things.
I was like, "I dunno what I'm gonna do," so I walked around. It was, like, 4:30, so I figured I'd kill some time before I ate and met with my orientation leader.
I walked over to the busy corner of the campus (my dorm's in the lonely corner) to check out some auditions or something that were going on. I walked in and there were a bunch of kids in the lobby (many of whom I'd seen at my dorm meeting) practicing choreography and stuff, and a dude at the table spotted me and was like, "May I help you?" and I was like, "Nope," and I walked out.
It still wasn't 5 yet, so I walked some more. I walked the little mall that I forget the name of already, walked through the Commons, and walked up Beacon Hill.
I'm came back to my dorm, and it's still not 5 yet. That's when I realized my watch had stopped. It's actually 7.
No wonder I'm so hungry.
Who knows if my orientation group is still around.
So, I guess I'll get something to eat.
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