<p>I wish that I would have thought twice before majoring in computer science. (Still might have though anyways) </p>
<p>I wish that I did not stuff as many classes as I did 4th and 5th semester so that I could have spent more time connecting with professors in OH and perhaps understood the course material more deeply so that I would have done better in classes and not end up disliking computer science as much as I do now. (I mean, I don’t hate it)</p>
<p>I wish that I was more proactive in clubs and spent more time with smart and aggressive students instead of trying to keep friendships with those I was much different from and would fall apart anyways no matter how hard I tried. </p>
<p>I wish that I wasn’t signed up for as many clubs as I was, becoming overstretched and burned out over time. </p>
<p>I wish that I had a bit more focus, so that I did not waste time deciding on which 2 minors I wanted to take and ending up with none. </p>
<p>I wish that I spent less time worrying about internships and jobs and instead a bit more time and focus on school. </p>
<p>I wish that I had spent some time before and after class reviewing notes. This way, I didn’t need to stress out and cram during finals week. (This is not how the pros do it) </p>
<p>I wish that I had stopped treating college like high school way earlier on in the game. College is no high school. </p>
<p>I wish that I went home less.</p>
<p>I wish that I did not drink 10 cups of coffee a day during my sophomore and junior year, because half of the school probably thought that I was a drug addict when I was actually simply just overcaffeinated. </p>
<p>I wish that I had joined cross country instead of orchestra. Meeting for 3 hours a week was kinda lame to start with anyways. Even if I ultimately decided to sign up for orchestra, I wish that I did not quit it halfway through college and stick with it for my entire undergrad.</p>
<p>I wish that I had learned how to run 7:00/mi instead of 10:00/mi in my first year so that I would have enough confidence to sign up for cross country and not go for orchestra.</p>
<p>Most of all, I wish that I was less jealous of others who had “more.” “More” is a subjective term anyways. I should have focused those energies on improving myself and not on comparing myself against others.</p>
<p>However, I have never regretted my decision to attend Michigan instead of UChicago and pay less, to not join a frat, ethnic, cultural, or religious club, and to not drink underage. (That said, I still don’t drink)</p>