Dear Diary,
I love how I’m writing to a diary. I love how I HAVE a diary now. I love Baruch College. It’s such a great environment. I love my two hour commute in the morning and then in the evening. I love the smell of the non-fresh, toxic fumes of New York City. I love making my way up the working escalators. I love starting my day with meaningful classes like Music in Civilization and History that will help me in life on my quest to pursue a Finance major. I love how I took many more CollegeNow business classes in high school whereas; I take no business classes now. I love how being in this college feels like I’m in 13th grade. College is so hard. I have to do homework. I have to read. I have to procrastinate all my school work until the morning of classes. I love how I made hundreds of friends this year that I go out with each weekend and party. I love how I feel like I’m getting that great education that everyone says Baruch has to offer. I love how I do not feel like a college student at all. Most importantly, I love my genius calc professor.