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Decisions, Decisions

How’s it going, Prospectives?

Hopefully all is well, and I am sure you all eagerly anticipating all that senior (or maybe junior) year has to offer.  This week was quite busy, but I definitely made the most of it.

My week started off early Monday morning, when I got up at 7:30am to login to registration—I wanted to drop one of my classes because I was not ready to take on a 5-unit course load this semester.  To my chagrin, after dropping the class I realized that the rest of my classes were on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays—and all of them pretty much back-to-back.  Oh joy, I thought.  What was I thinking?  And then I saw that my two English classes were 15 minutes apart and 75 minutes each.  What was I thinking?!  I pored over other my options, looking for available courses that I could substitute in order to have a more balanced class schedule, but at the end of the hour, my schedule remained the same.  I did not know how my semester would go with such busy days followed by completely free days.  I knew that I would definitely have to manage my time wisely.

And looking back over my week, I think I did fairly well.  I really enjoy my Intro to Creative Writing class, and I am excited to see what creative works come out of it.  My Interpersonal Communication class is also pretty interesting, and it even made me consider changing my desired major of English to that of Rhetoric and Communications or even Sociology.  I went back and forth in my head and with others about this possible decision, and at the end of the week I was still quite unsure of what I wanted to do.  However, on Friday I met with a professor that I had last semester for an English course, and he made things a bit clearer for me. 

After talking with me for about half an hour about the pros and cons of different potential majors, he mentioned that I seemed to be a student who would be interested in an American Studies major.  I did not exactly know what “American Studies” entailed, so I asked him to elaborate, and he enlightened me on the matter.  Learning that the American Studies major allows for interdisciplinary study within the ranges of history, literature, foreign language, rhetoric, sociology, art, and many more, I became very excited.  It sounded like just the thing I was looking for.  My professor told me that my desire to explore a variety of subject matters is something he calls intellectual curiosity, and with the things I am interested in exploring, the American Studies major would probably be a good solution.  He did encourage me to do some research about it before I decided, so that I could determine if it was really something I was interested in pursuing, and since then I have done just that, and I do believe I have found the major I desire.  Nevertheless, I will see how things turn out by the end of next semester when I am meant to declare a major.

In other news, Saturday was quite eventful, with our Oliver Hill Scholars Retreat lasting from 8:30am to about 3:15pm.  Yes, it was long; yes, it was exhausting.  But it was also fun.  The morning started with breakfast foods and business matters, and the afternoon was filled with all sorts of games and activities meant to produce cohesion of the group.  The last event was the high ropes course, or Team Odyssey, as it is officially named.  Last year I participated in this part of the retreat, but this year I opted out because I am not fond of unstable heights (i.e. tightrope-like cables).  I tried it last year just to say I had done it, but I was past that risk-taking this time.  There were others along with me who opted out, and we sat with Dr. Cade and had a group discussion about our expectations for the school year.  All in all, I would say the retreat was a success, as the group bonded in numerous ways.

Saturday night, I went out to a party that was hosted by a few of the people who dance with me in Ngoma.  I had a lot of fun, and it was a nice way to close the week.  Remember, when you work hard, reward yourself.  :-)

Best wishes to you all!

Amani

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High ropes course

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We Are Family

Greetings Prospective Spiders!

Welcome to the 2009-10 school year at UR!  If you’re reading my blog for the first time, just know that it is my job to do the best I can to enlighten you about life at UR.  While I will attempt to cover as many aspects of college life as possible, please keep in mind that this is only one perspective out of many.  I encourage you to also check out the blog entries of our other Spider Diarists, so you can see Richmond through various lenses.  Within our UR “bubble,” we are a diverse world–please do not limit yourself.  Instead, listen and learn with an open mind, and never be afraid to explore.

Now that I have made my new readers feel welcome, I would not be doing my job justice if I did not extend welcome to all of my fans (e.g. parents of newly enrolled Spiders, friends and associates within the student body, and of course, my supporters in the Admissions Office).  Hello, welcome back, and thank you for making my first year as a diarist a success!  There’s nothing like walking around campus and having visiting students and their parents whisper and point until they gain enough confidence to say, “Hey, I know you!  You write the Spider Diaries!  Amani, right?”  Sometimes I want to say “No” just to see how they would respond, lol, but I never do.  Everyone’s feedback helps me to know that I’m on the right track in what I’m doing.

And now, down to business…

I hope your respective summers went well!  Mine was quite busy–I studied abroad for five and a half weeks in Seville, Spain.  It was really a one-of-a-kind experience, but I will have to tell you about that in an upcoming post.

I just finished up with the Pre-Orientation Program which is hosted by the Office of Multicultural Affairs.  Pretty much Pre-O gives a select number of diverse students a chance to get a leg up on the orientation process.  I participated in the program last year as an incoming freshman, and I wanted to give back to the program because I gained a lot from it.  This year I worked on the other side of the fence as a Pre-O counselor.  In this capacity, I functioned as a member of staff, responsible for facilitating the college transition of the participants. 

What is unique about Pre-O is that instead of having 15+ students assigned to one or two advisors, we as counselors are assigned to one or two students.  These students are called our “Specials,” and we offer our personal assistance with anything they may need throughout (and beyond) the duration of our program.  For this reason, our Pre-O saying is “We Are Family,” because we do indeed become a close-knit family.  Additionally, during Pre-O, the students are thoroughly entertained by songs, skits, and games/activities that coincide with thematic content of workshops and sessions.  As staff, I was one of the ones singing, dancing, and putting on performances for the amused participants.  Sure, sometimes we were silly, but we were always having fun.  We wanted to let the incoming students know that you don’t have to take yourself so seriously all of the time.  College is a lot of work, but it should also be a lot of fun.

My part of Pre-O (training plus the actual orientation program) lasted 5 days.  I worked hard, but I had a lot of fun, which is what Dr. Cade (our director of Multicultural Affairs) guarantees all her Pre-O staff.  Since the rest of the freshmen have moved in and are participating in regular orientation and the rest of the student body moves in tomorrow, I decided to go home and take a little break before classes start on Monday.  I knew the lines at D-Hall (our caf) and the bookstore would be outrageous, so I just took a little retreat back to my own room at home to avoid all of the chaos.

That’s all for now.  Please check back regularly to stay updated on my personal journey through UR.  I will soon be posting about my summer study abroad experience as well as how my new classes are going.

Until then,

Amani