Reflective Essay: My Worn-Out Warrior Hockey

Shoulder fake left, head fake right, a sweet inside outside move, and he fires it in top shelf, beating the goalie glove side to win the game. While that may sound like a narrative of a game-winning hockey goal, in reality, it is 1:30 AM on your average Thursday night and I am struggling to find the perfect concluding sentence to finish my history term paper. Often when I am struggling to find an answer to a question or need to concentrate on any given topic, I reach for my worn-out Warrior hockey stick and my dusty orange ball and begin to stickhandle mindlessly. One might never know, that my mind is far away from hockey as I look like a complete fool deking (hockey term for getting past people) imaginary people on my way to an imaginary net.
I know my strengths and I have goals, but a major? My usual response to unanswered questions would warrant a trip to my hockey stick until I think of a solution. Usually after a couple minutes of stickhandling, I find an answer to my question, yet despite my intense meditation, I remained fixated on this very
Although I do not know exactly which sect of business I wish to study, I do know that Georgetown’s dedication to ethical and academic growth will serve me well wherever my interests take me. Moreover, a curriculum rooted in Liberal Arts courses will allow me to further pursue my multi-faceted interests ranging from subjects like Creative Writing to History. Through my research of Georgetown I learned that business is the combination of many different disciplines that go hand in hand towards creating one value, and one cannot succeed in the realm of business without sufficient knowledge of the parts that make up the