When I first entered room E-O102 freshman year, I never thought I would still be going to it up to this point. Before freshman year, I had to add an elective to fill out my schedule; and I am not one to sing or play an instrument. This conundrum eventually led me to select journalism as my elective.  With only a faint idea of what journalism was, I walked into the first day of class blindly. My main concern that day was to find friends in the class and go from there. In the beginning, I wanted to sit down, finish my work and get the class over with. After a couple of months, my once blind eyes to the subject had been shown the world of journalism and all it could be. I had always possessed a knack for writing, so newspaper started to become a venture I wanted to pursue. I realized this whenever I was asked to join the yearbook or newspaper staff. This choice became rather...