Thankfully, my stuff fit into one big rubbermaid bin, which I used as a table for the next four years. Less thankfully, I did not attend any parties or make any friends the first week. My first week was spent sequestered in my room. For three days, my only source of food was the six-pack of Sunkist and box of Nature Valley granola bars my parents gave me. I didn’t manage to make friends until October. My first semester was rough. It got better, and I ended up making some wonderful friends and loving my major, but the first week of college was one of the worst experiences of my life.