<p>well i posted this on the when will decisions come thread but it is off topic. so i figured id make a new thread. feel free if you want to post your essays too, but anyone down to critique my essay?</p>
<p>Five hours cramped in a car can make anybodys day rather gloomy, though, the trip was well worth it. I opened my eyes expecting the cement monotony of highway driving but saw the urban jungle instead. The streets had no name to me, but their inhabitants marched in jubilant packs, all jolly and none alone. This enigmatic city fit me like a perfectly worn-in baseball glove. I was in Boston.</p>
<p>My cousin was graduating from a college in the Boston area. All he talked about were his experiences at school. He spoke of adventure throughout the greatest city, despite ironically being Manhattan born and bred. I guess Bean Town is fresher than The Big Apple.</p>
<p>Attending my cousins commencement, the size of the graduating class amazed me; an army of red and black assembled across the field. Include families and friends, and Napoleons forces would be in proportion to his height in comparison. The chance to go to college myself and experience so many diverse people was suddenly an exciting possibility to a person who lives for being outgoing and making connections in life. There must have been some people in this massive crowd I could get to know.</p>
<p>My cousin graduated from Boston University, and the celebratory dinner afterwards was fuller of questions from me about the school than congratulations. This time, however, instead of asking about college parties, I focused on academics. I grew increasingly intrigued with the profound influence of higher education, mirrored by a newfound curiosity of the city of Boston.</p>
<p>That short trip altered my immature perspective and opened my eyes to the potential experiences available to a mature young scholar. Perhaps in several years I could find myself as one of the troops marching onto the field draped in red and black glory, self-enlightened, and armed with the power of knowledge.</p>