Like many of my fellow
juniors in high school across the country, I have officially begun the college fateful
process. It’s very daunting and mildly depressing. It involves asking yourself
a lot of big and scary questions like, “Can I successfully live here for four
years of my life? Does this school have good food? Are my grades good enough?
Am I working hard enough? What if I don’t like the food?” and other existential
questions like that. It also can be a bit repetitive as well. A lot of the
liberal arts schools that I’ve visited in my Northeastern area have a lot of
the same things to say. For example, if I hear another tour guide make the joke
that their “football team is undefeated since 1978” (because they haven’t had a
team since then), I may throw up a little bit. Also, many of these schools seem
to think that they’re very unique in that they have the blue light safety system.
I’m afraid that you’re not special in that sense. You all have blue lights so
give yourselves a pat on the back and have a gold star.
Wednesday, December 10, 2014
Doing The College Dance
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