The guy who lives next door to me can never remember my name right, which is awkward because he really does try and usually winds up calling me some variant of "Allie." This is only made worse by the fact that I actually do always remember his name.
The biggest thing I miss about freshmen dorms is actually knowing the names of 80% of the people who lived on my hall, and actually hanging out with them.
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