My Experience At The First Time

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Sitting in class for the first time, it was half of what I expected. I expected to sit by people I didn’t know, learn about old things in new lights, and writing a lot of papers. What I didn’t expect was me hating college. I am not as creative as some teaches would like, but that isn’t my personality, and I dint want it to be either. I fully expected college to try and morph me into a perfect little student that I knew I wasn’t. College so far to me hasn’t been fun and I will treat it like Wal-Mart. When I say that, I mean that I will get in and get out as fast as possible. If I pick up stuff along the way then alright, but if I don’t, then it won’t kill me. Now, this doesn’t mean I don’t enjoy certain things about college. I enjoy some of my classes and I like that the campus has a variety of plants. I also like that it has some nice people and is accompanied with a Student Bible Center. Many people say I just need to loosen up, get over it, or try to get in organizations around campus. This may be true when talking about some students, but not me. I know exactly who I am and what I like and I for one do not like joining organizations, I am not a loose person and I never will be, and I have already gotten over that I don’t like college. I have read a lot of material in college and very few of them were interesting. I have learned a lot of old things in new light in history and some material taught me to ignore different people. Now, that may not have been the purpose of
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