Universities, Please Offer More Online Classes

Universities, Please Take After Community Colleges And Offer More Online Classes

Online classes > lectures.


I went to community college for a year, after one year in a university. I did summer classes, fall semester, winter break classes, and spring semester (48 credits in a year. Yikes!). I only ever went to two classes in person. Yep, that's right: 6 credits out of 48, meaning most of my schooling was online.

That is great for people like me who have to work and be a full-time student. Yes, there were deadlines, but I was able to make my schedule how I needed it. I didn't have to drive to a class that I would just sit in and sign an attendance sheet.

You also wouldn't have to worry about scheduling as many classes in a carefully calculated manner. No more "well, I have Geo 206 at 11:30, and Anth 207 at 12:45, so I can't take Comm 311." Students would actually be able to complete more credits, and they would be able to take their classes in time to graduate without worries.

My "attendance" was actually doing my work, not just sitting my butt in a chair in a lecture hall.

I was able to learn on my own terms. By the way, NO, it was not easier. In fact, I think online classes give more work. On top of that, you have to be self-motivated.

Another advantage is if you're like me and HATE group work (since you end up doing it all anyway), online classes usually have little to no group work. Sometimes you have to do discussion boards and comment on other people's responses, other times you may have to edit each others' rough drafts for papers. That is mostly the extent of it, though.

With fall registration coming up, I am beginning to panic like most students, and even more so since I will be graduating next year. Can I take all of the courses I need? Will they be available at times that are convenient? Will I be able to work the same hours or the same job? How long will my gaps be between classes?

I should have the choice of going to a class or sitting behind my keyboard.

Don't get me wrong, there are some subjects that you should have to take in person, like labs or nursing classes. I don't want someone putting a needle in my arm to draw blood that has not practiced at least a few times before.

Do I need to sit in my GEO 101 lecture, when all we do is go over the slide show that is already available online?


Is attendance still taken?


Universities, give more flexibility, please.

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On June 22nd I Celebrated My 22nd

*Insert cliche Taylor Swift song "22"*


It's about time I turn 22. I've been told that after your 21st birthday, the years begin to fly past you in a blur. I don't know if I agree, but I can definitely say that I don't feel 22. Sometimes I look around at all the people who are freshmen in college, or juniors in high school, and I begin to reminisce about when I was their age. One thing getting older does do is make you a skeptical, cynical person.

I've thought a lot about my birthday as another day that I get to eat cake because let's face it, I'm not really here for anything else, except maybe a shot. I remember celebrating my birthday when I was younger was much different from what it turned into after I turned 20. Back in the day, I would celebrate my birthday with a pool party. Pizza, chips, cake, and soda. A few balloons and candles and that was it. I'd only invite my closest friends and we'd have so much fun.

I miss that kind of birthday. The kind you pick out an outfit for days prior, the kind you get so excited for and can't sleep, the kind that makes you feel special. It doesn't feel like that anymore. What it feels like now is, "welp, there goes another year." This line is also applicable to New Year's Eve, but we'll cross that bridge six months from now.

My birthday is pretty uneventful. It feels like the spark is gone, the excitement is gone. I wish I could feel happy that I'm turning 22, but I also know that it's just a reality that we all get older and things like birthdays begin to feel strange. You're faced to realize that you're supposed to have gained another year of experience and intelligence in the aspects of life, but it's almost like you feel the same.

It's safe to say that this has been a bit of an existential-crisis-themed birthday, but I'm just a little scared of getting older. I think we all reach a point where you realize you aren't invincible anymore. It's time to see what's in store for the future, what your career goals are, where you plan to move to after graduation, how to eat better, and how to feel like you've reached your full potential. It's a bittersweet moment in my life, but I'm ready to see what's next.

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Summer Break Just Started And I Wish It Would Stop Already

Is it August yet?


Going into my third year of college, you'd think that I'd be looking forward to my summer breaks, or any breaks that I can snag a chance at getting. But the sad reality is, summer breaks now consist of working and stressing about the next semester. I'm sure not everyone feels this way, whether you're in school or not.

But for me, summer breaks are just depressing.

Most of the time, my summers have to do with making plans with people that always fall through, or not having enough time in the week to execute such plans. Many people are busy working, at an internship, or out of the country for the summer.

If you're in your hometown (and if it's boring and dry like mine), it's not a place you look forward to coming back to every break. I also sit and worry about what internships I didn't get and how I'm not gaining any experience, so that makes for a stressful vacation.

I also find in the summer months that my skin is at its worst. She just doesn't cooperate with the treatment I'm giving her and I'm always sweating, so that doesn't help too much either. It's like no matter what I do, my skin continues to disrespect me.

It's unfortunate to find yourself in this position because I really used to enjoy my summers.

I loved being home, going on little trips, and sometimes, dare I say it, I liked working at my minimum-wage job at one point. Now, I feel like I'm in this constant drought of nothingness and staring outside my window every morning.

But I cannot blame this solely on my environment. I have to share some of the blame with myself. I could have planned my summer out, I could have found better people to hang out with, I could have applied to a thousand internships and maybe gotten at least one of them. But sometimes things don't go the way you want it to, and that is okay.

Maybe I'll do better next summer, who knows.

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