Well another year has gone by and yet again I feel utterly unchanged. How terrible would it be if that were actually true? A day passes and then another followed by one more just like it and it feels as if Im stuck in the movie Groundhog Day until I take a second to realize where I was a year ago today. I smile and tie my apron around my waist, spend five minutes looking for the keys to the Honda, and set off to work. The entire trip is spent soaring through my memories of the past year, what Ive learned, and finally, where Im going. Im reflecting. I smirk behind my sunglasses. As I pull onto the highway, I recall my first weeks of class, particularly Essentials of Business, when a way-too-intense-foreign professor lectured us on basic-business-info-that-no-one-cares-about- yet and how-to-interact-with-our-international-classmates. I remember hating him on the first day when he asked a timid Chinese girl to stand up and answer his questiona question he knew she couldnt understandjust to make a point to the American students. I remember looking at that poor girl with my heart pounding through my chest like it had on my first day at El Instituto de Educacin Secundaria Rafael Reyes when my literature teacher asked me to move to the front of the room so that maybe I could understand better. I remember the guilt I felt when I turned around again to look at her and saw her wiping the tears from her eyes like I had so many times before. My mind jumps forward to the day our professor started two minutes late because he took the time to show me a website, his website, for designing and marketing your companys brand. I bookmarked that page and eventually found the courage to email him about it. Months later I was meeting with him in his office as he gave me advice on everything from building a website to career paths to my personal identity. By the end of the year I was helping him execute his Innovation Quest Elevator Speech Competition, a program whose success more than doubled thanks to his efforts. Im waiting for the light to change green on my exit and I put on my Health Department required cap and my Kirtland Country Club required nametag. One year ago today I didnt have a job; yesterday I was trained for the first time on Regular, and today Im going back to work in the poolside snack bar after finishing my online Accounting homework and quizzes. Last summer I thought I could see right through people. I thought I was a fairly good judge of character, and I certainly had the confidence to believe I was better than this town. I was such an idiot. At UC I had put all of the misplaced, arrogant confidence behind me as I was surrounded by the nations finest. Too much, in fact, after I realized how wrong I had been about a certain teachers character. You see, Professor Macarie did his best to rub everyone the wrong way during those first months of college, and I joined the bandwagon that cast him out as a jerk right from the start. My mistaken judgment on him suffered a large blow to my confidence as I realized Im not as clever as I thought (though Id never admit that to anyone from my hometown). I second-guessed myself a lot after that. I considered changing majors, starting spending more time with different groups of friends, even had more difficulty in the classroom. It was humbling at the least. But as I walk through the basement of the Main Club House, I run into my boss Rick Burkholder, KCC Pool Manager. Hes a friendly guy and asks me how the banquet was last night. Upon telling him I was trained on Regular Dining Business instead, he tells me Well you must have done something rightthey dont train just anybody on regular! And its true, because the Regular waiting staff deals most directly with the club members. His compliment reminds me of the first teacher I ever had who believed I was capable of achieving something greatthe same teacher that had unknowingly infuriated and then humbled me. Professor Macarie taught me the four Ps of Marketing, the first rule of Accounting, and a bunch of other business-y stuff. He also taught me that humbly, I can do great things. I wouldnt change a thing about my experience and mistakes in this circumstance. I have grown with mature self-confidence my first year at UC, and as I put on some gloves and start the first order of French fries of my shift, I cannot wait to start again this August.
Part II: Now What?
So whats next? Honestly I am so excited to share this news I dont care if no one reads this for anything else but to give me a grade on my Honors Portfolio. Ive got a crazy, fun-filled plan for almost the rest of my college career. Yes, I know that makes me sound completely OCD and insane, but Ive found the opportunities to turn my passions into realities, so HAH. Jamie 1, Doubters 0. For starters, I will be joining the International Co-op Program with the hopes of working in Germany spring and summer term of 2017. That means I will be co-oping every other semester starting this year (hence the four-year plan, see Im not crazy!). This will involve a lot of responsibility in preparing me for and finding co-ops that I can gain experience from. Fortunately, Ive already started getting ready for more responsibility. With the confidence inspired in my by Professor Macarie, and my mom, I applied, interviewed, and earned two scholarships, a job as a PACE Leader, an executive position in my business fraternity, and an internship in Sherrod Browns Cincinnati office. One of the scholarships included acceptance into the Kolodzik Business Scholars Program in Lindner. These experiences will teach me to handle multiple responsibilities and will help to boost my resume. A study abroad tour in China is something I would also like to see happen in the future. Im not talking about a few weeks visiting the major cities and touring some companies thereI want a full semester at a Chinese school learning about the history of the land, the politics of its government and commercial world, and the culture of its people and language. Im also looking into the Nantes, France study abroad trip offered by Lindner for next summer. Why all of this studying and working abroad and so many responsibilities while actually on campus? Because Ive learned some things about myself this past year at UC. Firstly, I work best when I am busy, and I need to keep myself busy. Secondly, I cannot get enough of foreign languages and cultures, and while Ive learned that majoring in it is probably not the path for me, living a lifestyle of it is. And lastly, I need perspective on my life and myself that only new places and new experiences can give me. Professor Macarie was a not-so-gentle reminder that I cannot get stuck in my ways, or else suffer from misplaced pride. Concluding with advice Id like to give myself and probably should write down and read to myself every night: 1. Keep yourself busyits the only way youll get anything done. 2. Time management is the only thing that will keep you alive this fall, and make sure to make time for friends. 3. Remember who you are and where you come from. Reflect. Because two years ago today I met my family in the JFK Airport after spending ten months in Spain. One year ago today I was counting the seconds until I moved out of Kirtland and away from all of the friends and enemies I had made there. Today I am studying and working towards my future. Next year I will be a different person again.