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Not moving out of my freshman year dorm room the very first day. I thought it was my fault my roomate and I didn't get along and since everyone had always liked me(I know, that really does sound conceited, but I am really nice and no one had ever been this mean to me after just one day), but I stuck it out for a whole semester, was COMPLETELY miserable, had no real friends, and thought I was a bad person(she used to tell me I must really not love my parents because I could go away to school--she only lived 30 minutes from home). Second semester, I did switch rooms, had a roomate I was friends with, but not best friends, and life was good. But I always realize now to go with your gut instinct, ESPECIALLY when you are living in such close quarters. If you think it won't work, there's a good chance you are right!
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