
Went to group advising today, because apparently JEM has revamped its entire catalogue (and is out to get all of us undergrads in the process).
I walked in completely unprepared (although I did bring all the necessary handouts). Because it looked like a hot mess frenzy free for all in there, I was a bit overwhelmed.
See, I have been working really hard for the past 3 years. I’ve changed my major and college once, done the summer school thing and even had a tutor because I was falling behind. All of this because I am a hard worker.
So why are many of my classmates not graduating on time? Because of budget cuts, there are not enough professors to teach enough sections to accommodate enough of Journailsm students. As a result, many of us graduate a semester or more later than anticipated.
What does that mean? After our scholarships run out, we’re paying out of pocket for extra classes in the summer or extra years because we can’t even get in to our classes!
For 2010, the college of Journalism and Electronic Media is changing formats once again. Forgive me for not jumping for joy, but for many of us already battling electives and petitioning for course credit, this is simply a pain in the butt. I should be very upset about this.
But wait, the funny thing is: I am not upset. Many of my classmates are struggling with classes and can’t even graduate on time. But I am not one of them.
I found out today that I am actually ahead. After discovering that the Asian studies program at UTK tanked, I switched majors halfway through my first year. For semesters, I have been battling my class schedule, taking extra classes, going to summer school, taking extra jobs and ultimately WORKING MY BUTT OFF. But here’s the thing: turns out I only have 5 classes left. I am graduating on semester early.
It dawned on me that after all the crap I went through for the first two years, the hard work I put in, and even the grief of summer school..
It was all worth it.
Okay, maybe not yet. I don’t think I can actually say it was all worth it until I’m 45 happily retired and successful. Haha. But at least I can say it’s another step closer to what I actually want.
I hope that in a few months I can still say that. Maybe even as I walk across the stage at graduation, I’ll say something along the lines of, “Yes. I did it. This is another step. This is worth it.”
Soon.