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Prospectives N’ Such

First of all, let me apologize for the distinct lack of photographic enhancement in this weeks posting. I simply failed at having my camera with me whenever anything noteworthy was going on.

Getting back from spring break was annoying at best. I actually felt as though I should work ahead last week instead of putting everything off until the last minute, so you know it was bad! In addition to schoolwork, I also had the exciting task of hosting a prospective student. That last sentence probably sounds sarcastic, but I assure you it isn’t. My prospective, Carolyn, stayed with me for two nights and almost three days through the Richmond Scholar Program. I’ve probably already mentioned this, but UR gives a full merit scholarship to one out of every fifteen incoming freshman. You don’t need to fill out any extra paperwork (you have enough forms to fill out already - haha), but you do have to submit your UR application by December 15th. After the applications have been read, semi-finalists are selected and asked to send in some additional work for the committee to evaluate. In March, students are brought to campus in order to get a better feel for the university and participate in an interview. That’s what Carolyn came for!

Picking Carolyn up in admissions, where my host had picked me up almost exactly a year ago, was very bizarre. I felt an overwhelming sensation of nostalgia watching the potential scholars line up to be photographed, pick up their schedules and wave goodbye to their parents. Even though many of them were just a year younger than me and some were my age, I felt so old compared to them. I found myself asking the three questions that every highschool senior hears over and over on college campuses: where are you from? where did you apply? what do you want to major in? The words would be half-way out of my mouth and even I’d get annoyed at having to hear them again. After I picked Carolyn up, we dropped her stuff off in my room. The university put a mattress in my dorm after break, and, after tripping over it for the past two days, I was glad that someone had finally arrived to use it! I took her to D-hall with my friend Alex and her prospective and, later that night, ate at the Pier before she went off to participate in one of many Q&A sessions. If you haven’t already visited UR, prepare to be inundated with information about it virtually from the time you arrive to the time you depart. The next day she had her interview, which she said went very well. The interview isn’t anything to worry about. There are six or so professors, but they’re all very casual and nice about the whole thing. It’s all about you - they’re far more interested in knowing about your interests, goals, and personality than in quizzing you about random facts or figures. Make sure to think of some good questions to ask them at the end of the session! Carolyn headed out on Thursday. Although it was a relief to no longer felt like I was constantly boring someone to death with my college habits, I was still sorry to see her go.

Housing selection started this week, so I’d like to go over how that works really quickly for those who are interested! At UR, housing for freshman is based on an in-depth roommate survey that asks about your likes, dislikes, bedtime, music tastes, partying habits, etc. Unless you know someone else who is a freshman and you select each other, the person you room with is chosen based on this form. Be completely honest! It might be best to fill out the form away from your parents to insure that all the answers you give accurately reflect your desires. For example, I don’t go to bed here until around 1:30, but my mother wanted me to indicate that I fall asleep at around 10pm since that was the rule at home. If I’d actually said that, I’d be matched with a roomie who went to sleep early and disturb them during my late-night homework sessions. The building that you’re placed in is also random, unless you are a female who chooses substance-free housing (in Lora Robins). For upperclassman, you can choose your room, building, and roommate…kindof. Well, the roommate is a sure thing - if you want to room together, you will. In terms of individual rooms, you select a number of rooms that you would like and receive a lottery number to determine your place in line for those rooms. You simply go on bannerweb within your time block - there’s one for singles, single-double suites, double-double suite, etc - and chose the rooms you want. Your roommate must approve these rooms, and then the two of you wait 24 hours to be notified about your selections. Tada!

Well, have a splendid weekend! April 1st is right around the corner — get excited :)

Hello Out There!

College is already a blast, and I’m only three days in.
Move-in day seemed like the sort of experience that should have been incredibly awkward – the kind you’re excited for and dread all at once. You figure that you’ll check in, cart your storage bins and cardboard boxes clumsily into the dorm, and dismiss your parents as soon as possible. Not so. No one knows what they’re doing more or less at all, so nobody cares when you ask for directions to the same place four times or spill an entire bowl of Reese Puffs on the D-hall floor. Parents stay well into the afternoon, and everyone’s mother cries. Some are just a bit more discrete than others…

Packed and ready to go! Here we see everything I “needed” for college. Surprisingly, it all fit iin my room and I was even able to go back for more clothes!

Everything I “needed” for college packed and ready to go! Surprisingly, it all fit in my room and I was even able to go back for more clothes.
The nice thing about goodbyes is that they’re typically followed by plenty of hellos. I’ve met a lot of people in the past few days, most of whose names I proceeded to forget upon hearing. I’m forever in fear of introducing myself to someone I’ve met before and it’s quite possible that I’ve done it already. Our halls are broken down into orientation groups, and each  has two orientation advisors. They’re equipped with plenty of ice-breakers and suggest we keep an open mind during the various activites. We know that we all would rather be out on our own than listing off which animals we’d chose to be and why. All of us, that is, with the possible exception of me. I secretly enjoy ice-breakers. Ok, I lied. I openly enjoy them. And I would be a dolphin, in case you were wondering. You probably weren’t.

The bookstore sees it’s biggest crowd of the year
The bookstore crammed with parents and students buying everything they realized they’d forgotten or  needed upon arrival to campus.

Most of orientation has been made up of seminars and speakers going over the logistics of college life. We had some really interesting diversity talks and a few frightening rape discussions.  Use the buddy system and keep those rape whistles handy, ladies! On Friday night we experienced “Playfair” and met more students than I would have thought physically possible within a two hour period. There was a lot of running around and fun/hazardous dancing. Next came my favorite activity – eighties night! It seemed like the class of 2012 in its entirety showed up at Good Will on the morning of our orientation mixer. The place was packed with girls and guys clamoring to purchase cheap costumes for our eighties themed dance. It seemed like a lot of people just tried to put together the most hideous fabric combinations available. The OA’s crammed us all into the Pier and turned on the music. Cameras flashed as new friends tried to capture the perfect Facebook profile picture and, as the night wore on, the giant windows that faces the lake slowly became clouded by the first-year class’s collective body heat.

Nellie and I all prepped for 80’s night

Nellie and I sport our 80’s attire


My biggest fear coming to college was getting lost.  Good thing Richmond’s campus is so small that all you have to do is walk in one direction for about ten minutes and find yourself either at the main road or by the lake! It’s size makes it easy to get to know and feel a part of quickly. I’m already catching myself referring to my dorm room as home.