@SomeWhatDistracted It was lonesome the first few days. I'm not the best at making friends. I'm a by-myself-kind-of-person.
And the classes are far apart as I've mentioned. It was quite an experience. I gained a little bit of confidence. I mostly learned about reporting and how to interview people, how a newspaper is put together.
The bottom line was that everything has a story to be told, you just gotta know where to find it. And you've got to own your story, really make something of it. Oh I could go on and on.
I feel more 'grown up' if you will. It was great. By the third day I felt more comfortable and I made two new friends. They were hilarious! Bunch of wonderful people. Everyone was so nice.
Definitely pushed me out of my comfort zone. All I ate was pizza. It was the cheapest thing. They gave us these meal cards to use with $50 on it. I managed to make it last me the whole week! I got my own room, my own shower; kind of like a hotel in a way. It was nice, but I don't think it's the college I'm going to attend. It's too big for my liking. But as I've said, great experience, really gave me an idea what the real world is like. Freedom isn't necessarily the term I'd use but it was something along that word.
Going to IU just really gave me a chance to grow, to get away from home, and to learn more about the one thing I'm most passionate about.
Although, I'd prefer to pursue something with creative writing, not necessarily writing reports and articles for newspapers. I want to make my own stories, create my own characters, but it was nice to learn about that type of journalism.