Yeah, whatever...
Early in my college career, I was overwhelmed. I remember sitting in a psychology class being lost and dumbfounded by the sheer amount of information that was being conveyed by the professor. In an accounting class, I had the same feeling. In my first exams in both class, I received failing grades, even after tremendous amount of studying, reading, and memorization. I had to pay visits to each professor, begging for them to drop these grades if I did better on the next exams. I did better, on both subsequent exams, but not before significant sacrifice of time and effort. I had originally majored in Business Administration--I thought this would propel me to decent job prospects. It took me two years to finally figure things out. I changed my field to Criminology and became active in college social groups, and I even served in the student senate (I won a senator of the year award in my final year for my service and work in improving the group's election process). I was also a college ambassador, and I founded the Residence Hall Association--where was this Chris two years prior?