<p>One of my hobbies is writing. As a child, I was identified as gifted in this particular area. I wouldn’t say I have the best grammar skills ever but people love my writing. I won many awards throughout my school career for writing poetry, short stories, and I’ve never worried about getting a B in any English class. A lot of authors (not saying they were well-known) would come to my school and my teachers would show them my work. I’ve never had a B on any paper I’ve ever written in my entire life. </p>
<p>However, I didn’t major in it. I majored in something I struggled in as a child. I found a book by mistake in the library my senior year of high school. I brought it home with me and could not put it down. I would laugh out loud and receive strange looks on the bus rides home when I would decide to read it to pass the time. The book was a biography about a very famous physicist. After that, I bought all of his books and my enthusiasm to learn something I previously hated turned into something I love today. I picked up a cheap Calculus book from Barnes & Noble, but I failed miserably trying to teach myself. College wasn’t even a possibility for me at this point. My parents knocked on the door to have a serious talk with me about joining the military and I’d sadly nod my head because I knew this to be my future. I couldn’t even afford my graduation photo. When I found this book, I was invigorated. I told them that I wasn’t going to go into the military and that we needed to find a way for this to work. When my parents saw that I was serious, there were fortunately benefits that were set aside for disabled veterans of the military and my dad would have to apply for them.</p>
<p>I had to wait out a year before I could go to college and during this time I applied to as many jobs as I could find. Anything I could do to get my hands on some money so I could buy some math books. I didn’t find any job but luckily one day my dad showed up with a letter and I ran around the house like a child so happy that I could go to college. The closest college was an hour away and I had to drive. However, my dad drove me the first time to take the placement test and I did exactly as I thought I would. I didn’t get one reading or writing question wrong, but I was placed into Pre-Algebra. Annoyed by this, I demanded to be placed into Algebra II or higher because that’s as far as I had taken my math education in high school. He shook his head and said “No, you cannot register for a class you are not qualified for.” I gave up and months later I drifted from my bed to playing video games. Not much else. This was from Fall 2008 to Spring 2012. Then, I decided one day that I wanted to give it a try again in the summer. I sat down at my computer and watched lectures for hours. I found every algebra, trigonometry, geometry problem set I could and did the work. On my testing day, I was so nervous and my dad drove me to the test center while I quickly penciled answers to practice problems I brought with me. </p>
<p>I came up to the counter and said “I need to retake the math portion of the COMPASS.” He gave me a few pieces of scratch paper, a pencil, and he led me to the computer room where everyone else was. I sat down at the computer and nervously retyped all of my information into the system. A person who came in after me left just a minute after he started and made my ears perk up when he said “It’s already over?” I did problem after problem until I got stuck on one and had a panic attack. I sat there for thirty minutes hyperventilating until I calmed myself down and figured out the problem. After that, I don’t honestly remember. I was in there for hours. My dad afterwards told me that he asked the guy at the counter “How long does it take for people to do the math section?” and he said “Mmm. Thirty minutes, tops.” I was in there for four hours, zooming through problems.</p>
<p>And the rest is history. I tested into Calculus and now I am transferring as a math major to my new school for this fall. </p>
<p>It has been hard sometimes (huge procrastinator) and I admit I have slacked off a bunch in my courses. But I got into all of the universities I applied to and I am generally happy with where I ended up. I’m very excited to take my classes this fall and people in my math classes have been some of the most smart and interesting people I’ve ever met.</p>
<p>I’m thinking about going to graduate school or law school. I might use graduate school as a stepping stone to get a job with the NSA or Air Force Research Lab. I have taken an interest in becoming a patent lawyer, though. I took enough physics classes to qualify for the patent bar exam. :)</p>