There’s a first to everything. Like doing a monologue. Definitely a first for me. But going to school on 23rd street is not a first for me. I didn’t think that I would end up coming to Baruch. I mean I already went to Baruch High school, now I’m just moving 2 blocks down. Like 4 years is not enough, I might be here for another 4 years. Honestly, I’m still not sure if I’m in the right college. Picking my college was very stressful for me. I was between a SUNY and a CUNY. But at the end I choose Baruch. But the past month at Baruch went pretty well and I kind of like it here. It’s all about being independent here, managing your time and one tells you what the homework is. Because that’s what the syllabus is for. Hopefully this will be the right school for me. I hate making decisions because they make my head hurt. I’m such an indecisive person that it annoys me sometimes. Maybe that’s why sometimes I’m confused about my major. Maybe college will be the chance for me to change. To stop being so indecisive.
