Story from college life

I began studied in university on the after middle school. On that moment I think that was my choice, and privilege. In middle school unlike of other subjects I prefer a history and that was a reason to join on historical faculty of National University. My student life began after the entered exams. Exams were not very difficult, but very exciting because I passed it second time after the first tour which was month before. I louse first tour because was not enough ready to this procedure and my grammar of native language was poor.

First day in university we meet on lectures with other students and professors. A lot of people that I study together we know each other from training courses and I very glad to see them all. First days and weeks of my study was not very interesting and exciting. Fairly say, I waited many more. University appeared is not a big school. There was not optional home works unlike in school where responsibility lower and demands softer. Lot of the rules, finding materials for seminars was new for me and difficult without special habits. Life in the student society demanded less than in school but haven’t relaxed certain future. I don’t know on those days can I finish the study, and where I will working. This is the impressions of that past is uncertain future.

Student life in our faculty was friendly and warm. More of students of historical faculty are talented people with different interests. All students have famous erudition. Many of them appeared people of art: musicians, artists, actors which usually live in atmosphere of creative. A lot of students of faculty were sportsmen. We have student commands of football, basketball, swimming which with success performs on competitions between colleges. I spent my time reading historical literature even not specific as fabulous historical books also boxing and gymnastics on a horizontal bar. Many of them became successful like founder of Essay-Writer.Club - essay writer service, for example.

Professors and lecturers of our faculty were from different departments. I was on the Department of World History and Diplomacy. This specialization, on my thoughts, appears very important and gives more knowledge about world relationships in past. For subject of my researches I chose the USA in first quarter of XX century. Very interesting and useful lectures made the professors from other departments. First philosophy of study was “All you make for yourself”. If you lazy and without aspiration to knowledges you must go out without any compromises. In first course on my knowledge were popular phrases which like repeat several masters: “Until Third course you work for student’s record book it works for you after you finish a Third course”.

Many people say that we will students after the first session. It started right after New Year in 4th January. Freeze stay on the street, but were, snowless winter. I very good remember those times. It’s were difficult session, not through New Year times. We nervous because we wished to became real students! And soon we became real students! Yeah, that was great! After the last exam we celebrated finish of first session together with faculty and professors. These days I never forget because we have two weeks of winter holidays. And the rest the snow appeared in street!

My student years were not very vivid what I mean, only metaphor. Compare to school life this were a next step in life, social proof, but I don’t felt myself happy, and don’t worked. Main thought was about my feature. I afraid that mine specialization will useless.

On third course I disappointed in knowledge and go out university. I don’t be sorry for that because I find a new sense of life. I found a work in Television where I got new knowledges that I really wanted and feel happy of my work all year round. That was new institute new life.

This history may be instructive, because always we should do choice in our lives. If you something loses you only something finds. I really happy what have my own college years with nervous, hopes, loses, disasters.