Every year you’re supposed to improve not only in your skills but be better than who you were before, or so that’s what I thought. Last year was my first year of university and although it was stressful I got through it. I learned a lot about myself and it was a productive year where I made many decisions I am happy about it.
I started taking fashion classes during the summer and started this blog. Summer is here again, and I’ve had a terrible year as a sophomore and I have backtracked to being somewhat jobless and still not having a license. I’ve never been more happier than the moment I finished my last exam and finally completed this school year. I had a professor who was not only pompous and pretentious but also did not like my outspoken personality. To make things even worse, I also had a professor who would constantly talk about her prejudiced views about race, ethnicity and gender every class. I didn’t feel like she was teaching me anything. I …
