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I got a call at 7.30 the next morning, The Dreaded Call. I didn't feel too disappointed at first, but by that evening I felt a little more upset as the news sank in. I didn't know anyone else who had been released from the recruitment process. Why was I the loser no house wanted? I wasn't sure what to do at this point, so I just got settled in for the school year like usual.
I didn't know anything about COB or informal recruitment, so at this point it seemed to me like my time in the Greek world was done.
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