The previous person was right. Every year is a new self. In the first year, I was learning to be independent, and I was also learning to be independent. The next year, I was playing games, confused and struggling, and chasing handsome guys felt that I could do anything. In the third year, I grew up and got sick. I knew who my real friends were and decided to study hard. I haven't started my fourth year yet! Four years in college have passed so quickly!