A Room Can Speak the World, Without Saying a Thing

Not your typical room. It seemed empty, tall ceilings with empty walls. First impression was a lasting impression. This class and this room were shortly going to become my worst nightmare. The computers screamed late nights and lots of papers. I suddenly realized that failure to listen to my gut instinct (that was telling me to run) could result in a lower grade point average this semester. However, I thought about one thing as I sat in the white-walled, maroon chaired, computer infested room; I thought “This is my chance, my opportunity to immerse myself in the unknown, to battle something I have long tried to avoid and become a much better student than before.”