|it was a beautiful day|
When we got back from lunch, our class was able to speak to a panel of people in different specializations in the medical field. It was nice talking to everyone, I remember having a lot of questions for a woman who worked in Speech Therapy. I asked a lot of questions because I have a friend with a speech impediment and I kind of wanted to know all the myths and truths about speech impediments. I didn't get to speak with the occupational therapist because she had to get back to the hospital for something really important.
Arete has managed to get worse, I am in the front row for the most part of our dance. Only two more days and I don't ever have to do this agan.
|there was a make your own cupcake station|
For example, there was a case in which a girl didn't get the best grades during her sophomore year because she was hanging out with the wrong crowd. She was caught with alcohol at her school dance and was punished. But, after that incident, she grew so much as a person. She joined a school club called SADD that dealt with under aged drinking. She got exemplary grades for the rest of her high school career, and she also got a really good counselor recommendation. One person in my group failed to see her self growth and upward trend and immediately denied her. I chose to stay quiet because if I had tried to argue with him, we would have been in that room arguing for longer than anyone would ever want to be.
After college night, we were given an extra half hour of free time which I thought was great because it meant that I could devote more time into blogging. :)