My experience at Baruch this first semester has been super-ultra-mega-stressful-make-you-wanna-blow-your-head-off. Going to the gym is where I let the steam out. I might just quit and become a cop. I mean why not?
When I was told that college was tough, I took it lightly because that advice often came from average people. Now that I am here, I see the light. I really hope this is a first-semester thing. The problem with me is that I was used to having senioritus in high school, so much so that I slacked on every side of the spectrum and I guess that there’s still a large imprint of it in me. Baruch did not live up to my expectations… it exceeded them. I feel like one of the “slow” kids now.
I’ve done poorly this semester. I hope that this is a lesson I learn from immediately and that nothing remotely similar to this circumstance ever occurs again. If I could repeat this first semester all over, I would never have let myself fall behind in anything, not even once. I would also go to sleep earlier and not in class.
I’ve started to become a semi-studious person and by the end of this semester I hope to be able to take the prefix “semi” out of the equation. I have also become a more astute person. I realize now, although I’ve heard it before, that the quality of effort you put into something determines the quality of the result you get back. I will become a truly focused student. Teehee :”)
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