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So, my first week of college. Its been fuun. I laughed, I cryed, I learned how to march 8-5 in perfect DCI form at 168. I met people, I missed my friends. I felt lost, I felt hopeful, I felt lonely. I felt hot, I felt more hot, I felt like I was burning. Its been a good week aver all. I like it here. I do, i really do. I miss people, but pholne calls are working well, mostly. I like living in Texas, I like dorm life, heck I like dorm food. I am not to stressed after my round one audition. I stewed and conferenced with Sarah, so I don't feel too bad about it anymore. No more band camp. This is my new life for four years. I am optimistic.