The first picture on top is a snapchat I posted to my story at some point in the semester, and along with the twitter post right below, I think these pictures are an accurate description of my first semester experience in college. Working as a “part time barista” with full-time hours at starbucks, to pay for school and whatever other expenses I’d precur from going to school, it’s needless to say I didn’t have a lot of free time. Along with work, I had commitments to family and friends, all of which would take up most if not all of my time; as a result I’d find myself just about every night before a deadline cramming and eating just about every ounce of junk food I could get my hands on to complete a thesis, research paper, lab report, or what have you at three or four in the morning. I’m not really proud about that, and a lot of the time I ended up doing a mediocre job, but it was a learning experience. Did I wish that I didn’t have so much going on in my life, so that I could focus more on my school life? Yea, I did, along with resenting myself for the poor choices I made in time management, but like I said I took something out of it. Mind you, it was through the hard way that I came to this conclusion, but I came to in nonetheless; my education should be, and is the most important thing in my life. Work, friends and family, those are all important in my life as well, but at the end of the day I’ll be left with no one else to fall back on, but myself, and lets face it I’m not going to get very far in life with just a High School diploma. So what I’ve taken from my first semester in Baruch is that I want a higher education, not just for the fact that I need it, but because I want it and in order to get it I can’t piss around anymore. So for my next semester, I’m determined to buckle down, get my shit together and ride through this hell-road of a trip called college and make sure I come out in better shape than I have this year… and maybe with a decent night’s sleep, haha.
-Seth