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Four years, 180 units and not a clue

Like the majority of incoming freshmen at Cal Poly, I was only 17 when I chose my major. How the hell did I know what I wanted to do? Now, at 21, I find myself in the same, uncomfortable position I was in just a few years ago. I have grown up with the ideological mindset of “I can do anything I want to,” and “the future is bright.

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