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It is hard to fulfill that need to be alone when 31 other people live within a stone's throw and one of those lives in the same room. I miss my room, without the harsh flourescent lights that I have become so accustomed to here. I miss my privacy. I miss my dog. I really am loving it here, but I'm still adjusting to life as I now know it. Maybe I'll shut the door and turn off all the lights and pretend that nobody's home.