Advice For College Juniors

To All The College Juniors, Including Me, Work Smart And Keep Going

You just need to have positive vibes.


Dear College Juniors,

In about two weeks or so, the journey shall begin. In about two weeks I shall be stepping on campus and be taking on upper-level courses. Time is going by fast and there are only two years left of my undergraduate career. Then, after undergrad, many people will go on to get a job or attend graduate school.

Although I am aware my time is running out, I am uncertain of what the future may hold. I hope to get good grades this year and explore new adventures on campus. Being an upperclassman may include benefits of turning 21, the magical number people all desire to be, living the lavish life, and almost how reminiscing felt when you turned 18 in high school.

As you grow older, there are more responsibilities. It is like a double edge sword because it is bittersweet. My best piece of advice for anyone who is anxious about starting the school year is to stay strong and take deep breaths. Take it day by day and have faith. Someone once told me, " A little faith can go a long way." Faith, something to believe in and hold onto. When the times get rough, you have to keep going.

I plan to attend medical school and take the vigorous Medical College Admission Test (MCAT). Not only does the MCAT cause stress, I'm pretty sure other standardized tests such as the GRE, LSAT, NCLEX, etc. can be a huge weight on other people's shoulders.

To my fellow juniors who are planning to take any one of those exams, my best advice is to work smart. Work smart, you may ask? What is that? Most people would say, "Work Hard, Play Hard." However there is a difference, between "working hard" and "working smart."

For example, if you were assigned to take a bunch of books off a shelf in a library and had to return them to the front desk, this is what you might do. You might first intend to take a couple books off of the shelf and walk to the front desk. This is called "working hard." However, "working smart" would be to manage your time wisely and using all the resources you may have. You might get a cart and put all the books on there to get the job twice as fast than the first option.

In this world full of trickery and glee, you have to work smart and play your cards right. Life can be an emotional rollercoaster where unfortunate things may happen. If that ever happens, while you are at school or whenever, get the emotional support you need. Do not be alone, my friend. If you ever have any fears or insecurities about what may happen, don't give up. Don't sell yourself short. You worked hard for your end goals after two years of undergrad, and you can't stop now. You just need to have positive vibes.

I wish all the best for all rising juniors in their undergrads and I hope you do well! Many blessings to all! I hope this helped because I can understand what you may be feeling.

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A Letter To My Freshman Dorm Room As I Pack Up My Things

Somehow a 15' x 12' room became a home.


Dear Geary 411,

With your creaky beds, concrete walls, and mismatched tile floors, you are easily overlooked as just another room we were randomly assigned to— but you were different. Inside your old walls, I have made some of the best memories of my life that I will hold on to forever.

Thank you for welcoming my neighbors in with open arms who quickly became friends who didn't knock and walked in like you were their own.

I feel like an apology is needed.

We're sorry for blaring the music so loud while getting ready and acting like we can actually sing when, in reality, we know we can't. Sorry for the dance parties that got a bit out of control and ended with us standing on the desks. Sorry for the cases of the late-night giggles that came out of nowhere and just would not go away. Sorry for the homesick cries and the "I failed my test" cries and the "I'm dropping out" cries. We're sorry for hating you at first. All we saw was a tiny and insanely hot room, we had no idea what you would bring to us.

Thank you for providing me with memories of my first college friends and college experiences.

As I stand at the door looking at the bare room that I first walked into nine months ago I see so much more than just a room. I see lots and lots of dinners being eaten at the desks filled with stories of our days. I see three girls sitting on the floor laughing at God knows what. I see late night ice cream runs and dance battles. I see long nights of homework and much-needed naps. Most importantly, I look at the bed and see a girl who sat and watched her parents leave in August and was absolutely terrified, and as I lock you up for the last time today, I am so proud of who that terrified girl is now and how much she has grown.

Thank you for being a space where I could grow, where I was tested physically, mentally and emotionally and for being my home for a year.


A girl who is sad to go

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When Was The Last Time You Were Alive?

If you can't post it for everyone to see, was it truly a remarkable moment?


Being alive is an essentially effortless act.

In theory, as long as you're eating food, drinking water, and performing as a human, assuming no major health conditions, most of us are living.

The tragedy I see most often is so very few of us are alive.

Now, I'm not suggesting you drop your textbooks and sprint up a mountain, or go broke trying to find yourself in new activities and events.

That's the illusion pressed onto so many of us. Social Media, more importantly, FOMO, has taught us that in order to truly be alive we need to make sure we travel far and wide, eat gourmet and unique food, and essentially, immerse ourselves in something phenomenal. However, regardless of what you do- don't do it without an audience and the value of your experience will only be justified by the number of likes you accrue on your #bestvacation ever because you #lovenature. With your back to the camera and wispy hair flowing in the beach air, you hit all of your angles, how else will you prove that you're alive to Instagram?

I fell for this too. I spent so much of my life constantly trying to get to the next phase life had to offer. High school was fun, but I was counting the days until graduation. Growing up in a small hometown wasn't awful, but I had sticky note calendars until my next vacation. And day in and day out, events would happen all around me that were just too "normal." I wasn't alive, but I was living.

Setting your soul on fire and truly living is so much more difficult than you could ever expect, but not because you have to drain savings and take along a buddy to snap all the perfect moments.

Choosing to be alive is realizing how important it is to be in this moment or phase in life and accepting it for all its worth. Instead of racing to the finish line or trying to sprint into your next season of assumed happiness, take time to notice all the beautiful and small things that make this moment so important. There is so much life to be found in simple moments.

Semesters are ending, we are all racing to summer. Perhaps in the process, take note of the routine cafeteria worker that constantly smiles at you and says hello. Or perhaps, giggle at the fact that in just a few short weeks that bus driver you see every single morning won't be apart of your morning routine.

The farther I get from what used to be my normal, the more I miss that season of life. I haven't lived in my hometown since I was eighteen, but I miss the simplicity that came with my drives to high school listening to Kanye West and the coziness of a small town opening its doors to start a new day. I never stopped to be alive in those moments, I was just simply living.

Wherever your next phase of life might be, it will always be there. You will always have something else coming. However, once this moment is gone. It's truly gone. Don't waste beautiful views trying to capture just the right picture for Instagram, take in the moment.

Living and experiencing life can be as simple as trusting that you're exactly where you need to be in life. Cherish each moment as you're in it. The next moment is coming whether you're ready or not.

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