{"id":3302,"date":"2017-10-11T11:00:15","date_gmt":"2017-10-11T15:00:15","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/?p=3302"},"modified":"2017-10-20T16:12:24","modified_gmt":"2017-10-20T20:12:24","slug":"angeli-what-i-learned-from-travelling-with-bu-admissions","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/2017\/10\/11\/angeli-what-i-learned-from-travelling-with-bu-admissions\/","title":{"rendered":"Angeli: What I Learned from Traveling with BU Admissions"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"gmail_default\">A couple of weeks before I returned to campus for the fall semester, I was in the Midwest for the first time in my life. My younger sister was getting ready to begin her first year at Washington University in St. Louis, and I tagged along to assist with the oh so fun move-in process (a trip to a new city with great food wasn&#8217;t a bad incentive&#8230;)\u00a0Amidst the\u00a0shopping, unpacking, and exploring, I couldn&#8217;t help but feel a pang of nostalgia. I thought back to my own freshman move-in and relived the unfaltering excitement of being in a brand new place with so many new friendships, experiences, and lessons to come. I then thought of all the hard work my sister and I had endured to get to the universities we now love to call home. Without the slightest of doubts, I knew that either of us would be willing to work twice as hard if we had to do it again.<\/p>\n<p class=\"gmail_default\">Life being\u00a0its unpredictable self, I also received quite the unexpected email while sitting at the St. Louis airport. The BU Admissions office had reached out to me to see if I was interested in interviewing to be a student representative.\u00a0If selected, I would get to\u00a0share my Terrier story in four Florida\u00a0cities.\u00a0About a month later, I\u00a0sat in\u00a0yet another airport, waiting to fly to my hometown of Fort Lauderdale.\u00a0My &#8220;rockstar tour,&#8221; as my friends have endearingly come to call it, would begin in Miami\u00a0that Sunday morning.<\/p>\n<p class=\"gmail_default\">From there, I would travel to Boca Raton, Orlando, and Tampa with a team of Assistant Directors of Undergraduate Admissions. At\u00a0each location, we hosted a one-hour reception for high school students interested in applying to or just learning more about BU. My role was to be the undergraduate voice, which more specifically entailed a ten-minute speech on my academic and extracurricular achievements thus far. Ever the optimist, I couldn&#8217;t help but\u00a0also throw in a conclusion with the basic\u00a0underlying message of &#8220;follow your dreams, kids!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p class=\"gmail_default\">Getting on stage was somewhat nerve-wrecking each time, but it was ultimately so worth it\u00a0to be able to answer questions and offer advice to the students and parents who approached me afterwards. I actually think my three days &#8220;on the road&#8221; are among the most rewarding I&#8217;ve ever had because of those post-reception conversations. I definitely didn&#8217;t expect that teaching others about what BU has to offer would result in learning some new insights about myself, but it absolutely did. Here are a few of my biggest takeaways:<\/p>\n<p class=\"gmail_default\">1. BU has exposed me to some\u00a0<b>cool<\/b><strong><span>\u00a0<\/span><\/strong>stuff. &#8211; When I first sat down to write my reception speech, I thought it was going to be insanely difficult. I worried that I wouldn&#8217;t know what to talk about for a whole 10 minutes, but I quickly came to realize that 10 minutes wasn&#8217;t enough time at all. The greater concern was what I<span>\u00a0<\/span><em>wouldn&#8217;t<span>\u00a0<\/span><\/em>get the chance to talk about. Summarizing two years at a university like BU, let alone in a city like Boston, is pretty challenging, especially if your mantra has been to seize every opportunity available. I somehow narrowed down my list of highlights, which ranged from being able to create a thirty minute podcast for my WR150 final project to holding a leadership position in an organization as an underclassman and (rather randomly) taking Tai Chi as my first PDP.<\/p>\n<div>\n<p class=\"gmail_default\">2. I&#8217;ve (thankfully)\u00a0come a long way since senior year of high school. &#8211; As I interacted with reception attendees each night, I thought back to when I was in their exact same position three years\/a lifetime ago. When I was seventeen, I knew that I wanted to live in a city and study something communication-related. That was about it. It took a lot of self-reflection and forcing myself out of my comfort zone to get to the assurance I feel today. Do I still encounter self-doubt?<span>\u00a0<\/span><b>Absolutely<\/b>. But being at BU, constantly surrounded my incredibly driven and passionate people, has propelled me to maintain a standard of confidence in myself that I definitely lacked in the past.<\/p>\n<p class=\"gmail_default\">3. I&#8217;m<span>\u00a0<\/span><em>too<span>\u00a0<\/span><\/em>proud to be BU. &#8211; Knowing that I&#8217;m a COM Ambassador is already a pretty big indicator that I enjoy gushing over this school. Getting to share my Terrier love beyond this campus was a whole other experience, though. I was given the chance to really think about all BU&#8217;s done for me and now I&#8217;m a bit obsessed with ensuring it can do as much for future students. So just a fair warning for all: I&#8217;m prone to overly spirited rants these days.<\/p>\n<p class=\"gmail_default\"><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"\/comblog\/files\/2017\/10\/IMG_1122-e1507647103833-768x1024.jpeg\" width=\"345\" height=\"460\" class=\"aligncenter wp-image-3303 \" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/files\/2017\/10\/IMG_1122-e1507647103833-768x1024.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/files\/2017\/10\/IMG_1122-e1507647103833-225x300.jpeg 225w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 345px) 100vw, 345px\" \/><\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A couple of weeks before I returned to campus for the fall semester, I was in the Midwest for the first time in my life. My younger sister was getting ready to begin her first year at Washington University in St. Louis, and I tagged along to assist with the oh so fun move-in process &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/2017\/10\/11\/angeli-what-i-learned-from-travelling-with-bu-admissions\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Angeli: What I Learned from Traveling with BU Admissions<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2018,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[44430],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3302"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2018"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3302"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3302\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3350,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3302\/revisions\/3350"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3302"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3302"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3302"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}