Moving out of my college dorm after the first year hit me with a huge reality check. I had way too many clothes. And half of them I didn't even wear. Shopaholic + lazy = disaster.
My boyfriend and I had been dating almost a year when it was time for college. We were both willing to do the whole long distance thing, even though neither one of us truly wanted that. Luckily, we ended up choosing the same college to attend. We were both thrilled. Together, we were going to conquer college and nothing could stop us. We were pretty off.