Monologue

This is possibly one of the more confusing things I’ve had to write, as I’m not sure how it’s supposed to go exactly. My name is Krystal. I was born and raised in Queens,  New York. I’m colombian. Right now, I’m on the path, hopefully the right path, to the future I have envisioned for myself. The free writes we wrote in class are really not helping this monologue. I guess I’ll just blab on about what I hope for myself. I’m hoping of course to graduate college, mostly to be more of a well rounded individual. My dream since I was really little is to be a pastry chef, and I am going to go to culinary school after I graduate college. Hopefully my college degree will allow me to work in the food industry beyond just the kitchen as well just because I like being able to try different things.

College hasn’t been what I thought or heard of it to be.. If that makes sense? I was always told it was so hard and that the people are so different, mature…But I feel as if it has been the total opposite of what I have heard for so long. Yeah, it’s hard but when I was younger, with the things they said, they made college seem like a nightmare. I am excited a little about being able to pick my own classes next semester, and cannot wait to be done with the core classes as well. I’m hoping these 4 years are the fastest of my life because I just want to hurry up and graduate. I actually really dislike classes like these, where I have to talk about myself, or even classes that involve group work, but I do understand that unfortunately that’s what its like in the “real world”.Uhmm.. there isn’t really much to discuss. One thing I can honestly say I’m excited about in college is studying abroad, which I’m really hoping I get the chance to do.  This is the most random paper I’ve ever written.

 

The picture I have attached is one my cousin made for me, she is 5 and I just thought it was cute. Although I look absolutely nothing like the picture, it was still sweet.

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