The last couple of months… first started out with my parents constantly on the phone with me, asking if I was in Baruch on time… to me being completely on my own through it all. Waking up to the same sound of the my alarm clock everyday at 5am, getting dressed and sleeping on almost every train ride was what I’ve been dealing with these past couple of months. But I loved coming to the city, and the new things I encountered. It was defiantly hard getting adjusted to this kind of change, but gradually I realized where I needed to be. My transition in Baruch, I would say was a sense of reality. College isn’t at all like how high school was. Although we had block schedules that made it seem like high school, the work in each given class wasn’t at all the same. However, seeing the same faces over and over again made it feel comforting and easy– in a sense, but trying to manage my time accordingly was difficult. I’m not going to lie, it was a challenge adapting to the changes as an incoming freshman. The amount of work my math teacher gave me felt almost impossible to complete. The turnstiles were a pain in the neck and the elevators, I could swear to you was about to fall one time, from the amount of people that were on it. But you have no other choice but to get used to it. Fro class on the other hand, was more of a laid-back kind of class. I mean we had blogs like these to post but it wasnt so bad. Oh and lastly, I’ve never been so addicted to coffee ever since I started coming to Baruch. I just gotta say thanks, my heart has never raced so fast.