I honestly expected baruch to be a little bit more interesting. I mean dont get me wrong I’ve met some pretty cool people but the number is a little bit under then what i expected. This might be because i had a higher expectation of how college would be but thats what my expectation of school life would be like. As for life on the swim team i think my expectations have been exceeded. There are a lot of people on the team that are not only interesting but they, like my other swim teams, became like my second family. I look forward to the rest of myyears on the team.
I think my first semester went well but it could have gone a little better. Here is why… for one I wasn’t able to make it through pre-calc in one piece so I had to drop it. To be honest I didn’t try too hard in the beginning and then I gave up after a while so yeah I ended it with a 48 average when I dropped it haha. But luckily me other classes that I have left, communications (aka public speaking), english, history and psychology are all in good shape. Next semester I’m sure I’ll try a lot harder than I did this semester for sure. Plus I have some pretty interesting classes with some pretty fun sounding teachers since I actually got to pick everything I wanted, Thank You athletes privelages.
Now what would I do differetly if I could do it all over again? probably study a little harder and do more stuff in my classes cause I slacked a little this semester. I blame it on coming off senior year where I didnt do $#*# for a whole year since it was smooth sailing. But yeah it would have been nice to not have math next semester and probably be done with anything math related atleast until next year. How have I changed? I dont know. I guess I’ve gotten more independant, seeing as how I now take the train back and forth from school instead of being driven to school by my mom or dad. I definitely have gotten more generous cause I keep finding myself giving a dollar or two to random black guys in the subway. I used to be such a jew with my money before Baruch and even though it kills me to spend my money I still do it for food and when a person in the subway has some almost believable sob story. I usually dont give to the black guys that start of saying “I’m homeless and I’m hungry” I mean come on guys use your brains and come up with some creative story about how you fought in ‘Nam but got screwed over by your slut wife when she took everything in the divorve and still makes you pay child support. My top stories that usually get me reaching for my wallet are when a random mexican kid not much older than me came running up to me asked me in spanish whether I spoke spanish,I thought about for a moment saying no but i decided to hear him out, and then told me how his dad was deported leaving his mom, sister and him behind and they needed some money for food or something. That one pulled at my heart strings so I gave him two bucks cause i think the next bill i had was a 20 or maybe i only had two dollars in my wallet i cant remember. Another time I gave money was when some guy came on the train gave a sandwhich to a homeless guy and told us how he was a part of some organization that went out and gave food to the homeless and he was showing some certificate so i pitched in with a dollar.