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Hey, guys, what's up? This is Chloe. And I have actually done this video about four or
five times already. And I didn't know what to talk about and I don't know what to say
to make you think I'm this interesting human being. So I've recently decided screw that,
I'm just going to do what I normally do, which is talk about one thing. So right now, I'm
gonna talk about what it's like as a freshman in college, second semester. Second semester
is really really different from the first semester. The first semester was really really
easy, not just like the subject material, but...I don't know if you know this, or if
your college did this, but my college set it up where you had student orientation groups.
And that means for the first three days before you start college, you're in this group, and
you are immersed with all these people that are going to be in your first year seminar,
which is basically the English class of your freshman year. And that was really nice. You
had a lot of people coming together and you're forced to be in these bonds. So I really like
that part of college. Now, beginning, you're just so happy to be away from your parents.
You're just happy to be with people that don't you that you picked your nose in fifth grade,
to know that you didn't do all this ridiculous, these ridiculous things. Now you're really
wishing--well, I'm wishing--that I was back in high school. You know, I have that thing
going on, I don't know if you read about it. "Rejecting the Prude-*** Catch 22." It really
made me reevaluate what--it made me reevaluate who I am as a woman, but also who I am as
a person, and what it means to be a feminist, and how that ties into the dating world. And
now I'm just very confused, kind of sad, and mostly just wanting to return to normal life.
But it's very different second semester, and I'm hoping that it gets better! I'm really
kind of missing my brother. I am missing him. He is 17, his name's Nate, and he goes to
school back at my hometown still, and he's two years younger than me. He is currently
the only child in the house. So I feel kind of bad for him. But yeah, I miss my family.
And I miss my family, and I miss my high school friends, and I miss knowing I had a certain
place in that circle. But enough of that! Like, iz all cool now! Anyway, I will try
to post something again soon. But thank you very much for listening. Bye.