As a freshman, most likely you knew exactly what you were going to do with the rest of your life. However, things hardly ever go as planned. Starting out as a nursing major and switching my major three times so far, I figured my experience is best explained through GIFs and listicles and Olivia from "The Bachelor."
1. Picking your initial life calling...
2. Realizing that maybe you're not best suited for a major in Physical Education...
3. Looking through the course book...
4. Finally!
5. Oh wait, nope.
6. Oh! How about philosophy...
7. No, what can I even do with a philosophy major?
8. What even is communications?
9. Wait, I'm not that good at communication...
10. Oh... I've ran out of majors...
Do I even belong here? Do I have any direction? Is there even a major for what I really want to do?