I started my college career two years ago with one basic goal in mind, and after two weeks I had failed miserably. During my entire high school career I was involved in everything, and decided that in college I would just go to class, and then go home. I wasn't really sure what I was going to major in, so I just thought I would try and get all of the required things out of the way first.
In the beginning of the semester, I was enthusiastic at all the opportunities out there for me after DC3. I was ready to make the best of it, but I didn't. The pressure of finances, school, home and life took a blow all at once. I decided to quit and to crumble under pressure.