Today was definitely a bit nerve racking. Nothing like in undergrad when all my things kept falling on the floor: I’d bend down to pick up a pencil, then my pen would fall. I’d go back down for the pen, then my ruler and whiteout would go down. It was an embarrassing cycle. Today was more because I felt like a novice.
I expected to be in classes with first semester grad students only (I’m not saying girls cause there was a lone guy at our orientation), but instead, more advanced students were also in the class. Didn’t expect that. So yeah, I thought I’d better keep my mouth shut. Wouldn’t want to say something wrong that would be basic knowledge for them. I guess that’s called being intimidated. Yep, I think I was.
I expected to be in classes with first semester grad students only (I’m not saying girls cause there was a lone guy at our orientation), but instead, more advanced students were also in the class. Didn’t expect that. So yeah, I thought I’d better keep my mouth shut. Wouldn’t want to say something wrong that would be basic knowledge for them. I guess that’s called being intimidated. Yep, I think I was.
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