Orientation a year ago

A year ago, 

I woke up after four hours of sleep, got ready and a bit heavy headed started walking towards the Stirling Uni.

A year ago, 

me and 140 other international students who arrived to study in Stirling had an orientation day in one of the lecture theaters.

The night before that I decided to pay my 1st of 4 visits to the Stirling clubs. My flatmates took me out to experience the Stirling night life, I remember that I quite enjoyed myself, encouraged with moderate amount of alcohol I decided to dance (quite a rare event of this sort) and I danced and danced and danced.

Until I realised it would be a good time to head home, since the morning after I had to wake up for the Orientation day.

>a link to the original post from this day that I wrote exactly a year ago<

A year ago, 

in the morning I started walking from my accommodation that was quite far from the Uni with a bit of a speed (I knew that it might take me a while to find the exact place, although I was by no means expecting such a labyrinth as Cottrell eventually proved to be). Finding the theater was bloody hard and everyone kept sending me at wrong places. 

When I managed to find it I was all sweaty and my boots were covered in mud that I managed to fell into. 

Needless to say that I did not feel even a tiny bit comfortable.

But here I was, observing the people around me and trying to absorb all the information about the courses, the library, the computers, the medical center and other services provided by the Uni, the clubs and societies was condensed in one day. 

Being there sleepy with a bit of a headache in the middle of a very confusing labyrinth like building, where I did not know anyone, was slightly distressing. 

Seeing people like Hazel who seemed like having the time of her life did not help either (Yes, Hazel I was jealous about how comfortable you seemed to be and decided not to like you :D ).

And then there was Sarah, sitting next to me, seemingly writing every word that was being said by the speakers, making me feel bad about not doing the same. Also Sarah, you were talking to Jess sitting behind me, how you feel like falling behind, because you haven't started doing the readings for the courses. 
Seriously, the lessons did not start and you started worrying me about the readings, thank you very much! :D

Similarly, like I immediately noticed Hazel in the lecture theater, I also noticed Rachel. With you Rachel, I instantly had a feeling that I want to be friends with you. 

I cannot describe it...sometimes I just see people and know that I want to get to know them better or that I want to become friends with them...and you were one of them. :)

Then later in the Atrium a tiny cute American lady approached me and ask whether I paid attention when they were talking about where to pick up a student card and whether I know where it might be. I had mine picked up by then, because I arrived a weak earlier so that I can deal with stuff like this...but unfortunately I was not able to help you with this Courtney because I had no idea how to describe the place or how to get there. You laughed (with the distinctive sound of laugh that I miss) and said that it did not matter and we both went different ways.

But then I luckily met both of you Rachel and Courtney again outside the Pathfoot building and started chatting again. How amazing surprise it was to find out that you shared the same residences as me. Before that I felt like living in the Union street, outside the campus I would not be able to socialize with people that well. 

But the feeling that I have those two amazing girls so close made me feel very fortunate and secure.

I asked for your names so that we could communicate via facebook as one of you (cannot remember, was it you Courtney?) did not have a UK sim card for quite a while.

Do you remember how I asked you Rachel to write down your name in my notebook so that I could find you on Facebook? You took it and all the receipts from my shopping that I have been keeping there, were blown away by the Strong Scottish wind and me, you and Courtney started running around like mad, to catch them all again? :)

I cannot believe that right at the beginning of my adventure I met the best people I could have wished for. 

Wherever you are now peeps, I hope you are doing great.