My immersion into a college academic
discourse community might be similar to some peoples. Since I’m from San Diego,
a lot of people from my high school, ones I actually knew and ones I just knew
their face, also attended San Diego State. I remember the first couple days of
freshmen year was just saying hi to every familiar face I saw. At one point
there were a couple of us talking and someone joked, “What is this a Mira Mesa
High School reunion?!”
I knew this was an academic discourse
community I had no choice but to join because of the way I was raised. My dad
was born into a low class family in Mexico and came to the United States at the
age of five knowing no English. He knew in high school that he haaad to go to
college so he wouldn't end up like the people he grew up around, either in
prison, dead, or working hard labor for the rest of his life like his father
had to.
My dad was the first in his family to
graduate from college, from SDSU of course, with a Bachelor’s in Civil
Engineering. Knowing what a struggle life could be from an early age, my
parents engrained, and I mean engraaaaained in me that college wasn’t an
option, it was MANDATORY.
When I was younger, I guess I never
questioned it, like yeah yeah I’ll go to college. It seemed like the most
logical thing to do. I remember when it was time to fill out applications junior
year of high school and I thought, “what if I don't even want to go?” YEAH
RIGHT, I could never say that out loud, especially in front of my dad unless I
wanted a lecture on how important a college education was and the “what are you
going to do with your life then” talk. I had already had enough of those through
the process of the engraining I mentioned to where I would just sit there and
zone out, so I didn't need anymore.
I just did what I was told as far as making
the decision to go to college. Even picking a major, I had no idea what I
wanted to do for the rest of my life. Some of my friends loved reading and
writing so they knew they wanted to do journalism. One is an artist, so she
picked graphic design. Me, I don't knowwwww. I hate English and like Math, so
nothing with a lot of words, preferably more numbers. My dad, again, would
always mention computer science was the next up and coming major. Something
you’ll never have a hard time finding a job with! Okay sure, I mean I’m pretty
good with computers and technology, I have a technical thinking mind, why not.
Thank god I actually ended up like computer
science because if I didn't I don't know what I would be studying! An added
bonus is that my boyfriend is also a computer science major. (It’s so
embarrassing when people learn that and they’re like AW THAT’S SO CUTE! Lol
awk.)
I definitely set my priorities when it comes
to school. I’m somewhat of an overachiever, like I have this thing where I just
can’t half-ass things. It makes me so uneasy knowing I didn't fully complete or
finish something. Although I procrastinate like it's nobody’s business! I
actually think I’m getting better because I learned my lesson quite a few times
freshmen year. I’m sure you all know what I mean…
Now a story on how I had to balance school
and family:
I remember this past Mother’s Day. It was the
week of finals and I had my computer science final the next day on Monday.
Every year, we go to LA and have brunch with my grandparents, aunts, uncles,
everyone. Well I could not just not
study for my huge final the next day!!! So I studied on the 2-hour drive up of
course. My brother didn't even come with us because he too had tests that week.
I would feel bad for both of us not to be with our mom on Mother’s Day so I made
sure I made an effort to go. When we got to the restaurant everyone was late
despite that they all LIVE in LA and we drove from San Diego! -_- All I could think was I could be studying
right now…… I awkwardly ended up eating before everyone else and then sat in
the car for the rest of time to study. Of course I would have loved to sit with
my family and just talk and relax, but I just couldn't because of the demand of
what it means to be in college and get good grades. My parents didn’t even mind
that I was absent the whole day because they get that’s just what needs to be
done.
I ended up getting an A in that class plus an
internship opportunity with my professor so it was all worth it in the end!
Okay I think I’ll be done now,
--Victoria

Hey Vitoria!
ReplyDeleteFirst off I would like to say that your blog was fun to read. I didn't make much of an effort during high school to really decide what I wanted major in college, I only assumed that along the way I would figure out what I was going to do with my life. Though that may seem a bit lazy or even irresponsible that was the most effective way for me to decide what to do. All in all this transition into college from our normal everyday one won't come so easy but it will make us better.
From your fellow blogger,
David Bobadilla
Hey Victoria!
ReplyDeleteJust wanted to mention that I definitely relate to the whole going to college with no questions asked thing. There were no other options given to me when it came to going to college- it was completely mandatory. It was also difficult for me to choose a major that I actually wanted to pursue. My parents had wanted me to do Nursing (of course, we're Filipino) but I decided to stray away a little and in the end, picked Kinesiology with an emphasis in PT. It's great that you were able to find something you love in the end, and and congratulations on getting the internship!
- Julianna Duque
I laughed with the story you told at the end. I have been there. I still am there. Yes, it's a cost, but somehow it's a cost we pay almost instinctively, so it doesn't seem that steep. At least at the time.EF
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