The End, El Finito
To those coming to college,
The last 3 months of my life have been the most trying and difficult of my entire academic career. Last summer I participated in M.S.I., an intense program at my college that lasted one month, and before this, that was my most intense academic experience. During that program, the time constraints made it difficult for everyone. I sense that the difficulty I experienced this semester, though, is a product of both my own complacency, and the exceeding difficulty of the courses I took.
The first mistake I made was waiting for books to come in the mail that I purchased off of the internet. While I saved a significant amount from the bookstore’s used price and this is a practice I highly recommend, some of the books didn’t come for weeks. This in itself shouldn’t be a problem for the serious student who can assertively ask to borrow the readings from others.
I didn’t though, and the second mistake I made was to underestimate just how much I was missing. I based that assessment on the first semester (which was less rigorous for me looking back.) I told myself that I would catch up, maybe over spring break. Needless to say, the break is worked into many of the instructors’ syllabi for work on their classes.
Here is where I made my third mistake. While I did a decent job of keeping up with the intermediary reading before the break, trying to add old readings had the effect of disjointing my reading experiences and made me less productive than I would have been otherwise. If I had just buckled down and done it before, the time after spring break wouldn’t have flown by so fast and I wouldn’t have been so stressed out the last few weeks!
But why am I telling you this? Well, just keep in mind that classes are structured in a way that readings build off one another, and the slow gradual accumulation of understanding most professors try to write into their syllabus is probably the best order to learn the material.
Don’t underestimate the importance of time. A few crucial missed readings can really mess you up. Stay on top of the reading, be assertive and take control of your academic future!
Now, I was able to catch up later this semester with a great deal of diligence, but you can be assured that I will not let this happen again. Learn from me so that you don’t have to make the same mistakes and you can enjoy the discovery and great times of college instead of cramming and hesitantly rejecting social invitations on Saturday nights.





It’s always funny when you meet someone and they are totally different than who you thought they would be. Like when we found out the “Wizard of Oz” was actually just an old man hiding behind a curtain.
While I hope no one followed my example, my actual college application process was hectic. I had everything in order theoretically…great grades…pretty test scores…more extracurricular and community service hours than I could list…I was in tip-top shape—ready for anything! My I’s were dotted, and my T’s were crossed. Only one more thing to do. Apply. As you’re reading this, you might be thinking that this was me around mid-November, early December at the latest.
Reflecting on my first semester in college, my biggest struggle was with time management.
The first semester definitely had many lessons to learn. One thing I didn’t mention in my previous blogs is that I was pledging for Phi Iota Alpha, a Latino fraternity that focuses on uplifting the Latino community and bringing together the different people of Latin America. I feel strongly about my fraternity’s goals and that is why I chose to pledge my first semester.
As I’ve spoken with many of my peers, they’ve all said that the first semester was a definite challenge. Many of my new found friends will be returning to Dillard University while others won’t. One things for sure, we’ve all realized the Do’s and the Don’ts of college life. Making the decision to attend a university is a commitment, and one must be willing to go through the fire, one must be geared to weather the storm. As I enter my second semester at Dillard University, I do so with a cleansed mind and iron heart. My first semester was a tough one, but I’m definitely ready to turn the page. It is not healthy to live in the past, but we all should learn from our mistakes.
First off, I hope everyone had a great holiday.
You’re probably wondering why the title of my blog is “thriving” first semester rather than “surviving” first semester. Well, that’s because a dean at my college once told me, that college is not merely about doing what you have to do just to get by or in other words, just surviving, it’s about thriving in a place that you can truly call your own.

