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I hate change. This may make me sound like an old person, but it’s true, I hate when things don’t go as usual, according to plan. I did not intend on attending Baruch, but decided “What the hell” and chose to go here. Coming from a rather small high school, Staten Island Tech, I was used to a cozy and friendly environment with faces and places I knew and was familiar with. Being from Staten Island, in general isolated me from the rest of New York City, because of the suburban, relatively slow and quiet neighborhood I live in. The closest thing I had to a New York City experience was the occasional outing to Manhattan and seeing my dad come home from work exhausted and rambling about his day in The City. Baruch was a completely new experience for me. It has so far opened up many new doors in a place I thought I’d never call home. I went from dreading the long commute from The Island to The City, but now I’m gracious for the weekend to end so I can go to Manhattan again (at least on Wednesdays and Fridays). Interacting with numerous clubs, especially IVCF (InterVarsity Christian Fellowship) has helped me find a place at Baruch with familiar faces, something I yearned for since leaving high school. I hope to further find my place at Baruch in the years to come and become complacent and adapted to city life, as I may very well be spending the rest of my life in this great city.