Personal Narrative: My First Day Of College
College has been on my mind way before I was even registered. After, I attended my high school graduation ceremony, told my teacher’s and counselors about my appreciation for them, and then my summer began. Most of it was preparing for the upcoming school year at Waubonsee Community College. In my first semester of college I went from feeling in control of my education to; feeling the whole world against to; understanding what college is all about and lastly to realizing I am going in the right path.
For my first semester I signed up for fifteen credit hours, which seemed like enough. My first class started at 12:30 pm and I had class on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. I didn’t care what anyone said about my schedule because I saw it as a …show more content…
I had Tuesdays and Thursdays off, which meant I was able to work those days. My manager was understanding and considerate with my school schedule. Being a full-time student meant having to dedicate myself to schoolwork. I was not sure if I was going to be able to balance out my schedule such as commuting to school and working, but I did. My first day of college went a little like this. Coming in as a freshman I was scared and nervous. I arrived at a small building consisting of two floors and about 20 classrooms. I wasn’t really worried about getting lost, but how can I get lost in a small building anyways. After rooming the hallways for a few minutes I head to class. My class was an average of 22 students. I walk in to take a seat; it was so quite I was able to hear a pin drop. It took me by surprise when some one finally spoke. He began talking about the class they had
For my first semester I signed up for fifteen credit hours, which seemed like enough. My first class started at 12:30 pm and I had class on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. I didn’t care what anyone said about my schedule because I saw it as a …show more content…
I had Tuesdays and Thursdays off, which meant I was able to work those days. My manager was understanding and considerate with my school schedule. Being a full-time student meant having to dedicate myself to schoolwork. I was not sure if I was going to be able to balance out my schedule such as commuting to school and working, but I did. My first day of college went a little like this. Coming in as a freshman I was scared and nervous. I arrived at a small building consisting of two floors and about 20 classrooms. I wasn’t really worried about getting lost, but how can I get lost in a small building anyways. After rooming the hallways for a few minutes I head to class. My class was an average of 22 students. I walk in to take a seat; it was so quite I was able to hear a pin drop. It took me by surprise when some one finally spoke. He began talking about the class they had