I have developed that squad that everyone needs to survive college.
I have had enough fights with my roommate to assure me that we are meant to be.
I have performed on stage for the first time since I came to college.
I have for the first time ever succumbed to flirtation.
I have already reorganized my room for a change.
I have been away from home for the first time ever during Diwali (and survived).
College has been thus far a collection of interesting weeks because things happen in cycles and it repeats with similar plot-lines but with different twists some more dramatic than others.