My College Experience: A Look Back
With graduation soon arriving, I thought it’d be nice to do a post about my overall college experience (as of now--Spring Break time. I’ll try to blog more!). And honestly, if I had to rate it, I would give a solid 8 out of 10. Yeah, I’ve pretty happy with my college experience!
I arrived as a Spring Admit, so one semester later than all my peers. I felt a little self-conscious about it (I’m not as great as the regular fall admits. I’m inferior, etc) but then realized, literally no one cares. The only thing people care about is themselves, honestly, and how you portray yourself to others is how they sorta see you. So the phrase “fake it til you make it” is honestly kinda true!
Anyway, so my freshman year I was really proactive (a lot of it was that I felt “behind” since I arrived on campus a semester later than my peers) and joined a bunch of clubs and through going to events, I met people and stayed on good terms with them. Even if I decided not to stay in the club! One of the clubs I joined is a club I ended up sticking with for all four years! My freshman floormates were cool, though not really my particular style. Not sure how to really phrase it properly, but basically they were more party-type than I was. And as a Spring admit and unsure of myself in college and having already one less semester to get to know them, plus really not being a party gal, I felt a little awkward around them. But I was BFFs with my roommate, we actually got along great!
Summarizing Words: awkward, unsure of oneself, over-eager
Sophomore year followed. My floormates this time were more aligned with my personality--aka a little party type but not too overboard, and they were nice and cool people. In fact, I would easily include a handful of them as one of my closest friends to this day (they’re in my graduation photo shoot!). I stayed in that one club again, growing in rank and position and making friendships along the way. Honestly, finding a club you like is so amazing because not only do you get to contribute to that club’s cause (whether it’s some sort of volunteer organization, or it’s a health fraternity or something that helps the community or yourself) but you meet other like-minded people. Having a support network is one of the best things! Sophomore year is when I also got really stressed with school and felt pretty clueless about my life and what I wanted to do post-grad life.
Summarizing Words: less awkward, more sure of myself, starting to become clueless and stressed about post-grad life/ career goals
Now junior year. For the most part, it was very similar to previous years. I was still social, hanging out with friends often, stayed in the club again (grew to be Director!), grades were average. I was never pre-med as a bio major, so I definitely was not as stressed out as some of my other bio peers were. But luckily, I snagged a great summer internship (people, let me tell you. You gotta work on your soft skills and interview skills!) that helped solidify what I wanted to do as a career. At this time, I was also taking upper-division courses for my major and I found that I greatly preferred them over lame, weeder lower division courses. I also moved out of the dorms and was now living in a house, with a single bedroom to myself. It was nice to have the social aspect of others in the house, but to have my own personal space. Would recommend 10/10.
Summarizing Words: no longer an awko-taco, clueless and stressed (at least in first half of semester before having gotten my summer internship), getting in my groove
Senior year. Ah! The last year! I decided to move out of my house to an apartment with my friends. One of their apartment-mates had moved out so I took her place in the double room. It sounded like an ideal situation: living with friends my senior year, close to campus, (slightly) cheaper rent. But long story short, my roommate’s boyfriend is over here so god damn much so I regret moving. Otherwise, life is going great. My schedule is lax, I’ve finally found my groove, I’m much more confident about myself and what my plans are post-grad. I’m so glad my last semester at Berkeley is a relatively low course load and easy schedule. That helps with the job-hunting process, and also just in allowing me to enjoy and appreciate my last semester here. But I am also hella ready to leave this place because...
It’s been like, 4 years and I’m just mentally ready to get out. I am moving to Southern California (where I’m from) post-graduation, so what’s not to look forward to?! Can’t wait to be near my family again, to be in warm, sunny climate, and to have a job I enjoy.
I hate how often my roommate’s boyfriend is over... I literally want to leave my apartment ASAP.
It makes me feel a little weird to be SO eager to move out. As if I don’t have any friends that I’ll miss or something and that I’ve just been “fake friends” with people these 4 years. I would argue that a lot of the people I interact with is more of a situational friendship and the friends where I’m actually really close to and confide in and would want to continue talking to is probably just a handful. And with those friendships, I know that distance is not going to kill it. Also, my mentality is that this change is going to happen no matter what your attitude is (dreading it, eagerly awaiting it, etc), so you might as well prepare and embrace it and make the most of your time while here.
And to be honest, I’m so excited to leave. I’m so excited for life after graduation. I’ve already started packing and doing a lot of spring cleaning and tossing stuff out. All I really have left to do, come May, is pack my closet clothes, sell the little furniture I do have (I already have friends interested), and toss everything else. Quite frankly, I have very minimal stuff in my room. I’ve already torn down my wall decorations, donated a good portion of my closet, etc. I’ve been keen to start the move-out process early so that when it’s May, it’ll be a very easy and seamless transition. I’ve been mentally ready to leave since the beginning of this month.
Summarizing Words: ready to leave and graduate, done and over college, excited for the future.