Skipped a Step

I have been planning to savor the very last moments I had left in my college career and yet amidst my sickness and cancelled class and acting class, I missed out on appreciating my last class. I miss it. I MISSED MY LAST COLLEGE CLASS. I didn't miss it in the sense that I wasn't there, but mentally, I wasn't able to savor it like I had planned. See, I don't have class on Fridays and my morning lecture on Thursday was cancelled...so technically, my last class was my Acting class, which I don't consider a real lecture.

Man. So I keep trying to rewind and see which class I would consider my "last class" and I guess it would have to be my INTL 190 class...which is also a small seminar class. But I didn't get to applaud the professor at the end, so really, my last lecture class was ironically, CAT 125. I find that comforting in a way I can't explain.

While I dislike much of UCSD and its administration, I do love Sixth College. I love the small little "cabins", the huge lawn in the middle where girls are always sunbathing and guys are always tossing around a ball. There's even the occasional mud soccer game. I met some of my favorite people there and that's something I can't hate UCSD for.

Thinking back on my best college decisions, I would have to say that these actions changed my life:
1. Being rejected from UCLA
2. Being placed in Sixth College
3. Pledging Alpha Kappa Psi
4. Studying abroad in Singapore

Maybe one day I'll blog about my experiences with each. Until then, this is just a reminder for myself.