There seem to be many differences and similarities between high school and college that I’ve noticed. Classes seem to be conducted the same way, except class is not required and food and drink is allowed. Walking outside to smoke a cigarette between classes is never something you will see a high school student do. I was shocked when I saw others walking in and out of class at their own will, and when I saw others eating and drinking during class and the teacher not saying a word about it.

The first day of class at Rock Valle

Finally my first two days were over and I was ecstatic that I survived. I found that college is going to be a new experience that definitely didn’t want to miss out on. It may see a little more difficult but I love a challenge so this defiantly should be interesting.

My next class didn’t start for two more hours so I decided to exchange my books and get it over with. I found my new books and stood in the exchange line. I seemed to last forever before I finally made it to the front. When I was there I filled out a piece of paper with information the book store needed. The clerk asked for the credit card that was used to buy the books with. I explained that I didn’t know they were bought with a credit card that my mother had bought them. She said that it was policy that she would only be able to exchange them and credit the credit card she would not be able to refund it in cash. I said that I understood and that I would come back with the credit card.

We all hurry into the room and find a desk. Of course this room is silent also. It was the same situation in my first class. Finally 15 minutes late our teacher walks into excusing himself because he had the wrong room. He breaks the silence and has us do an exercise not only for him to get to know us but us to get to know each other. In the long wrong it was a fantastic idea. After another hour my school day is over. I climb into my car and drive 45 minutes. home relieved that I made it through my first day. At home I finish homework and have some alone time until the next day when I have to head back to school for two more classes.

Two hours past and it was time for class. I walked in the room and noticed that my class was primarily adults. This was my math class my least favorite. This class seemed to be the opposi

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