To sum up my experience so far at Baruch I chose these pictures. Not that I’m depressed or anything but these pictures are pretty accurate. Really though if you happen to see me in class 9/10 one of these will be my facial expression. Baruch itself isn’t horrible, it’s the all the work. It seems like there’s never a break in between assignments or exams. I just want to breathe, you know? When it’s not an essay due it’s a speech (which gives me perpetual anxiety) or an online quiz. Have you read those chapters for history? They are long and super boring, it takes me a million and one years to finish reading a chapter. Like can I live? No one said it would be easy, but no one ever said it would be this hard (points to the people that can name this band and song). Despite all the sadness and tears Baruch had brought me something amazing; new friends. My new friends are my cinnamon apples (more points if you know where this is from) and they brighten up my days. I laugh till I cry and I cry till I laugh. Thanks for making my experience at Baruch that much better. Bye, hope you had fun come again. 🙂