The Comfort Zone
In these past few days I think that I’ve finally started realizing just how important classmates are.
Now, in this semester I can’t say that I’ve made many new friends but I have made some pretty cool acquaintances that could turn into friends. There’s something that I have come to realize though, I depend on them a lot. As I wrote in my last post, I’ve been pretty nervous about finals and I had my first one today but as I stood with a classmate outside waiting in the hall for my teacher to unlock and already unlocked room, I realized that just having someone familiar around put my nerves somewhat at ease.
After this thought came to my attention, I realized how much it rang true for the rest of my classes, too. For instance, during my exit essay I was so relieved to have a fellow essay writer sitting next to me, one that I saw almost everyday for the past three or so months and then for my group presentation I was relaxed as my friend walked through the door to present with me, and not just because she had the power point but because she was somewhat of a comfort zone.
So even though you may not talk to all of the people in all of your classes, they really are important, even if you don’t quite realize it.
Other Posts by Val
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- End of Semester Blues
- Thoughts from a Traffic Jam
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- In My Own Little Corner
- Two Thousand and a Lemon
- To Dance, Perchance to Dream
- McDonald's, Stolen Purses, and a Guy in a Dress! Oh My!
- Is It Over Yet?
- Sleep! ...Just Kidding
- A Change in the Atmosphere
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- Childhood Surrealism
- One of Those Days in the Best of Ways




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