There is now a definitive lack of apprehension about coming back, which may or may not be partly due to a case of #senioritis. In all seriousness, after not doing so hot in my first few years, the start of school always felt like a drag having to subject myself to the same suffering for yet another year.
But when entering upper years, courses get more specific and you have more leeway with choosing courses and content that you genuinely enjoy, which makes studying and excelling a lot easier. I’m taking some awesome courses this year that I’m really looking forward to. (Side note: Did you know U of T has a course called “Japanese Monsters”? HOW AWESOME IS THAT!)
Over third and hopefully fourth year, I’ve thankfully gotten a hold of my academic abilities and because of that, I can explore other aspects of the U of T experience as well - aka joining clubs and organizations. I’ve already waxed poetic about my involvement with Global Brigades. The St. George Street Festival on Tuesday was great as I got to see just how many clubs we have here. I’m going to try and attend some UT F.O.L.D. origami workshops and the Outing Club’s, well, outings. I'm also going to attend different drop-in meditation sessions coordinated by the Multi-Faith Centre that are free for U of T students!
I’m happy to be able to get involved away from class but it also feels rushed because I’ve gotten to my last year before deciding to actively pursue extra-curriculars. I’ve wondered many times if it would have been possible for me to just dive right in during first year and if I would have been able to handle it all back then. I know some students who are capable of doing everything at once straight away and you have to wonder if they’re even human.
Even in high school, I feel like I followed the same trajectory of success, both inside and outside the classroom. In the beginning, my grades were poor, due to a combination of an environment transition and a poorly controlled social life. But as I got into higher years, I began to get a feel for my classes and figured out my own way to balance responsibilities and commitments. So I’ve never succeeded in school immediately but this is okay! Most other students feel the exact same way. Moral of the story: Give yourself the time you need to grow. Take care of your physical and mental health above all else and it will make your time at U of T a lot better.
This year is also different because I moved out to be closer to campus. Stay tuned as you witness my struggle to cook innovative meals and the slow descent of my room into an amalgamation of dirty clothes and mismatched socks.
How are you guys enjoying campus/classes? What are some new things you plan on trying out this year? Let me know in the comments, tweet us at @lifeatuoft, or take a snap of a cool event and tag us on Instagram!
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