Who am I? What a wonderful question, is it not? It’s a question I seem to come upon quite often. To be frank, I cannot answer that. I know who I am but it is not something I can describe to someone else. To know who you are is a feeling, a feeling that only those who are completely sure in themselves know. I know that I am a confident smart woman but to others I come of as brash and arrogant. There lies the problem, because who I think I am is not necessarily the same as whom people assume I am. So I will not answer a question in simple words as to who I am, however, for those who want to know who I truly am: talk to me.
Concerns, Concerns, Concerns- the death of us. There is much in Baruch that brings my discontentment. From the escalators to the commute, there are many concerns I have. Nevertheless, in life we must deal with these concerns. Everything possible is being done to fix these problems so no point in wasting my time b****ing about it. The commute will always be as long and as boring, and one day maybe the escalators will finally work. But till that day, I must just deal with it.
Baruch College Vs High School– Well lets do this in a chart (:
Different |
Same |
Population Diversity Atmosphere Surroundings Commute |
Terrible Horrible Sleeping
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Yeah, I prefer Baruch (:
College is just that college. It is what you make of it; you will be the only one to change you. College will not change you; though, the atmosphere might help. Change within me is rarely predictable; I am a very obstinate person. I must be truly enlightened to want to change myself. I understand that I am not perfect but change is something I find very hard yet I will definitely change in Baruch. How? I don’t know just yet, but I can’t wait to find out.