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Author Archives: Victoria Catanzaro
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Baruch Experiences, Take 3
I always expected college to leave me inundated with work, but I’ve only been semi-drowning at most. The transition left me pulling a few all-nighters and if I could do anything differently, I would go back and manage my time better. Overall, I’m the same person with some newfound hatred for public transportation and people who walk too slow, but I’ve met so many people different from myself and that has changed my perspective. I think my first semester went as planned—I have all of my grades where I want them to be, except calculus of course, but that’s a readily lost uphill battle. I always joke with my mom that I’ll end up transferring during sophomore year like she did, but so far I can see myself completing my degree at Baruch. Only time will tell.
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Write a Resume Like a Champ
Perfection in a resume isn’t just for perfectionists, but rather anyone who cares about landing a job. Employers only pay 30 seconds to each resume, if that, so you need to be able to grab their interest upon first glance and lure them in to read more. They advised us to utilize “power verbs” to describe your responsibilities at past jobs. They took all our questions and advised us how to tweak your resume based on different employment opportunities to show your employer that you are a proper fit. I certainly underestimated the amount of time, energy, and attention needed to make your resume stand out from the others. I feel as if I can produce my resume effectively, but I can use resume review offered by STARR to help identify any mistakes made.
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Community Service
For my community service, I volunteered at the Christmas fair at my old grammar school. My mom acted as the photographer for “Pictures with Santa” and I was her oversized elf. Seeing my old teachers and just being in the place I spent a significant part of my childhood makes me simply nostalgic. I can relate to the 8th graders, thinking how every day is their last, but I still think that’s me. I have to say though, it’s so weird going back to grammar school and seeing things through a larger perspective. The bench outside the office was the last place you would want to be—I’m still amazed at how scared I was of the mere threat of being sent to the principal’s office. All of that seems insignificant compared to the fact that instead of going to the principal’s office you can be arrested, but I digress.
I can’t really say my service was absolutely essential to the community, sure I helped make some little kid’s day, but it’s not like other community service I have done with organizations like Special Olympics. But who knows what that kid is going through at home, just seeing their faces light up as they either ran chanting, “Santa, Santa, Santa!” or slowly walked toward him like he holds the fate of the world in his hands was something immeasurable. I definitely would continue to do this in the coming years like I have in the past, it’s impossible not to.
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Monologue Take 1
Although my biggest aspiration is to be on SNL, or at least to be a writer for them, I can absolutely guarantee with the utmost confidence this isn’t going to beat Zach Galifianakis’ monologue when he dressed up like Annie and performed his rendition of “Tomorrow”. College is what it is, but I feel awkward when people ask me about school; I can’t bring myself to say anything other than, “oh, it’s alright” in a less-than-enthusiastic tone. It seems like everyone loves college, but college and I seem to be going through a bit of a rough patch at the moment.
1 word, 8 letters—Calculus. Everyone knows I’m obviously more of a linguistics kid, but when a 2000 level calc course is like hieroglyphics to me, something’s wrong. I’m under the impression that if I stand on my head for a bit and let the blood flow, maybe there will be a big bang neuron explosion and I’ll just turn into Jimmy Neutron or something. (Sorry for the reference, I’m a 90’s kid I can’t help it). I know the only solution is to study, but a girl can dream can’t she?
I NEED to learn another language! Everyone around this school carries on in some ridiculous vernacular; I end up running around as if someone dropped me in the middle of Epcot with a laptop & ID card. And my favorite part is that I seriously think I can study International Business and compete with these people that are proficient in more languages than I even know exist. I guess the plus side is that I know I’m in for a rude awakening, so it all comes down to when it’s actually going to happen. Maybe I can be a zamboni operator or an animal psychic, like that Caesar guy.
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Here I Am, World…Take It or Leave It
I always hate writing about myself, it always reminds me of the adult equivalent of kindergarten when you drew a picture of yourself inside a sunflower to hang up on the wall underneath some stupid caption like, “kinder-GARDEN, growing together as friends”. Seriously though, if I was that important that everyone needed to know about me, there would be a biography in the works, but you know what? I’m kind of writing my biography as we speak, I can’t begin to explain myself to others, mainly because I’m just so unsure myself. However, I can tell you I’m brutally honest, judgmental & have been called cynical (by my high school Physics teacher nonetheless, awesome). My dad actually offered to get me a bumper sticker once that says Italian attitude, Irish stubbornness, and Polish common sense, effortlessly summing up my stereotypical shortcomings into six words so everyone driving around me can be informed. If you can manage to get past my humanly imperfections then you will be offered membership into the exclusive club of people that can kind of deal with me—i.e. my parents, because they have to; my dogs, because they don’t know any better; and my boyfriend, because he thinks I’m cute.
The biggest issue I’m going to face during college is most probably maintaining an acceptable GPA, but people have done it before, it’s not impossible. Everyone seems to have the same problem, they have no friends and college is big and scary. But the thing is, I don’t have a problem with being by myself while roaming the big, scary hallways; I’m independent & self-sustainable, but you can’t exactly invite independent & self-sustainable to your wedding in place of actual people. I feel like everyone is Baruch is so serious all the time, I mean I understand business is no laughing matter, but I just want to run around making stupid faces in a juvenile attempt to make everyone laugh. Maybe I’m too much of a sarcastic idiot and won’t actually cut it in the business world. Maybe I just haven’t realized where exactly I belong yet and won’t know it until I get there. Like I said before, everyone’s mainly concerned with making friends, but they seem to overlook the fact that we’re 18 years old and basically have the world at our feet. Our lives can be shaped and molded into what we want it to be, but the problem is, how exactly do we want it to be? Make it your own.
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