I woke up this morning
with a little bit of anxiety. My room wasn’t quite ready for the room
inspection and I still had to prepare for graduation. Trying be on schedule, I
missed breakfast but that didn’t matter to me as much. Being at Cornell and
participating in the summer college has really shaped me up when it comes to
being on time. While other classes had the tendency of students being late,
Hotel Management class had the problem of students coming in too early. Class
officially start as 8:30 AM, but then students would fight for front row seats
at 7:30 AM. Getting a great seat in class was like being a contestant for the
Hunger Games, but it didn’t take away the fact that it motivated each and every
students to get to class early. This is just one of the important and useful
habits that being part of the summer college has incorporated in my life.
For the remainder of the
morning, my mindset was strictly focused on being on time and following my
schedule. I cleared out my trash bins as well as put away my linens in the
linen exchange. I wiped down all the tables, chairs, shelves and even the
windows. I wanted to make sure that the next student, who is blessed enough to
live in South Balch 5364, would want the room to be in mint condition when they
arrived, just as I did. I also went to the sink room and wiped down anything
and everything.
After I finished most of
the room it was time for me to get prepared for the graduation ceremony, I
didn’t realize how nervous I was for the graduation until I started to get
prepared for it. I was so anxious about being on time that it covered any trace
of my nervousness. As I was getting ready I made a finial check throughout my
whole dorm room because I didn’t want to leave anything, Right around the time
I was done, my RA walks in for the room inspection and I passed.
When she left, I zipped
up my bags and headed out. Before I could even leave, I looked at the room I
called home for the past three weeks. It looked so empty and lifeless. It was
the only place I found refuge to do my work quietly and the only place I could
enjoy myself by embarrassingly dancing around knowing no one would see me. I
was comfortable with this room and if I had a few picture frames and
decorations, it would have seemed to be mine overall.
As cheesy as this
sounds, I said good bye to me room and walked away. I stopped by the lounge
area to drop off my keys and proceeded to the base floor on the elevator. I
walked outside and saw Helen and Thao. They were waiting a taxi that would take
us from North Campus to the Statler Hotel. We quickly snatched a taxi driver
that was strolling passed us and left North Campus.
After leaving our
luggage at the Statler Hotel, the whole cohort parted ways. We all had our own
graduation ceremonies to attend. Luckily my graduation ceremony was located at
the Statler. When the ceremony began, the whole class walked in a line across
the stage and sat in their seats. It was an amazing and entertaining ceremony.
What I loved about it the most was that it was student run. There were groups
of students who went up and presented a few things that we did throughout the
course. For example, one of the groups preformed their presentation they did earlier
in the course. Other groups gave a simple presentation on what the class was
learning. One of my favorite moments of the ceremony would be the picture
slideshow at the end of the ceremony. The slideshow had pictures that depicted
the loving family we had become. With each photo there was a memory and a story
to be remembered. Just by watching the slideshow, I began to miss the class, even
though the entire class was just among the audience with me.
After the ceremony, we
said our goodbyes and parted ways. I took pictures with as many friends as I
could. These are the photos are the ones I will cherish for a lifetime. At the
end, I began to gather contact information of all the students that I didn’t have.
As I was getting the students information, I happened to get some of the TA’s
contact information as well. I was really happy to have made these connections
with them and so honored to have worked alongside with them during this course.
Even if I don’t meet them again or don’t get into the same college, I knew that
the friends I made from the summer college are friends that I will definitely keep
in touch.
My Lovely Professors and I |
My Amazing TAs |
My Group Member, Matt, and I |
After the graduation
ceremony, the whole cohort met together once more for our final hours in
Ithaca. We went down on a stroll to College Town Bagels and got lunch. During
our lunch, it was a time that we somewhat reflected over our trip and what we
learned at Cornell. After lunch we headed back to Statler Hotel to wait for our
shuttle.
I was told that the
shuttle ride from Ithaca to Syracuse was about two hours; therefore I was
planning to rest a bit before I got entangled in to the airport system. I got
on the bus, closed my eyes and right as I opened them, we were at the Syracuse
Airport. I was so confused, Mr.Chan-Law got us out and proceeded on. I checked
the time and it has only been an hour since we left. I realized I had
underestimated how long the ride was, but I had enough of a nap to keep me
awake for the rest of the night.
We checked in our bags and
went through TSA check in. Mr.Chan-Law wanted us to get an early dinner because
he knew that we would have enough time to get something at Chicago. We got food
and went on to our gate. We had a bit of time because our flight had been
delayed. We weren’t in much of a rush at all but we were afraid that we would
miss the flight going from Chicago to San Francisco. Chicago forecasted there
would be a thunderstorm that would affect the airline schedule. We could be
sure of what would happen. To add on to the tension we only had a 15 minute
period to get from one terminal to another at the Chicago Airport. The flight
being delayed made in seem as if the odds were not in our favor. In addition
there wasn’t much we could do but cross our fingers and hope for the best.
Nevertheless our flight
got to the terminal and we began to board. Before we could board they informed
us that they would have to take the carry-on luggage to the storage room. Thao
and I were the only ones who got our luggage taken to the storage room. From
that point on, it was just a waiting and probability game. We didn’t want to
miss the flight because all of us desperately wanted to go home and see our
families.
We made our way to the
Chicago Airport just fine. The weather was decent since there wasn’t a thunder
storm and we get there a little earlier. The airplane arrived there a little
earlier than projected but we still had the issue of only having 20 minutes to
switch terminals. Thao and I still had to get our luggage, but Justice, Helen,
Steven, and Julie sprinted to the next terminal to make sure we would make it.
When Thao and I finally got our carry-ons, we only had ten minutes left to get
there. It was at the point where Mr.Chan-Law, Thao and I had to sprint as fast
as we could to just make it in time to not miss the flight. We got on the plane and from here it was home
free.
My View |
The flight was very
calming. Maybe it was because we were reassured that we wouldn’t miss a flight.
Regardless of what it was, the only thing that mattered was that we were going
home. Something that this program does is makes students realize what their
families really mean. Being in this program, I realized how much my family
supports me and how much they are there for me. It gave me a sense of how much
I needed to appreciate them.
After being on the plane
for around three or four hours, we finally landed. I was so excited and
exhausted, as well. We got out of the plane, got our luggage and rushed outside
to get the shuttle. After sometime of waiting a white limo rolls up.
Mr.Chan-Law says, “Hey, let’s go.” We all looked at the limo and were
dumbfounded. One of us said, “You are lying!” Mr.Chan-Law turn around and
expresses that he was just joking around. All of us looked at each other happy
to know that we were right about the limo not being ours. We walked closer to
the limo and Mr.Chan-Law puts his luggage in the bag. We were so confused. It
didn’t really hit us that we got a limo until a few seconds later. We were so
amazed and excited. The real question
was “could this day get any better?” We honestly thought it was a great way to
end off our little journey.
I’ve learned so much
from being in Cornell for the past three weeks. I can’t believe that it all
over now, but I am grateful for everything that I have learned and accomplished
from this trip. This college experience, has not only educated myself about the
college lifestyle, but it also has opened my eye to what I think I would like
to do in the future. I am thankful for all the connections I’ve made with the
amazing and scholarly students and people. Most importantly, I’d like to thank
each and every one of the sponsors, parents, cohort member, and the Ivy League
Connection’s supporters for allowing me to experience this. Just as it did for
mine, I can’t wait for this program to
change the lives of the future generation.
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