I hated the start of my Freshmen year with a passion. Our dorms sucked. No privacy at all. They consisted of two, two person rooms with a shared bathroom. No control over who your room mate or suite mates were was also a sore spot with me. I did not go to college with any of my high school friends. So, I was stuck with who ever they assigned me with. The floors were supposed to be segregated by gender. However, our RA didn’t give two shits if we had girls in our rooms at all hours.
On the first day, my room mate and our suite mates got together and talked. It turned out that my room mate, Jeff, had a long term girlfriend, Christy, and both of my suite mates also had girlfriends. I liked my room mate. He was very considerate of our shared space. He would always ask if his girlfriend could spend the night with him in our room. However, the douche bag suitemates never asked us once. Even though we all shared the bathroom that their girlfriends would be using.