My freshman year, WAAAYYY back in '89 was great socially but academically, it could've been a lot better. Because I'm such a social butterfly, it didn't take me long to meet people and become involved in numerous on-campus activities. But I wish I had someone in my life (such as a mentor)that could've told me that my academic life was more important than my social life
. I was too immature to realize this on my own. I didn't learn that leason until the end of my Sophmore year.
Anyway, everything turned out great. I graduated with my bachelors and I will be graduating with my Masters in May 2001.
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