In exactly a week I will embark on a new journey of my life, I will for the first time in my life study at a university college. It is both exciting and frightening at the same time if I may say so, I mean... are the people there nice? Are they much older or even younger than I am, do they all live there, and so on. I mean, first of all, I will be commuting. I hope at least some of the other students in my class-to-be are going to commute as well so I won't be the only one possibly showing up late for seminaries.
I wonder how much the course litterature will cost. I have incredibly many questions and I won't get any answers 'til next monday at the very earliest. I hate waiting like this and not be able to do anything about it, I can't really relax at all. I really, really hope I will enjoy it there, that the people are nice and that I get along well with them, I would hate if I would come to feel like I did during the time I spent at the highschool of Fryshuset. I wanted so badly to like the school and overall, like it there, but I didn't and so I quit.
I feel like university college isn't something you just quit, I spent, not really but almost, three years working really hard to get the grades that would guarantee my spot on that particular university course, so I can't just quit it if I don't make all that many friends or if the teachers suck. I think. Maybe I can, but then I would probably regret that later on in life.
Either way I could really go for a kebab wrap right now and I can't afford one.
That sucks.
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