This is my first time having english classes since high school, I was worried because, I thought that the english used in the university wouldn't be easy, I imagined myself crying at a Shakespeare book. But this class was so much better, it was dynamic and fun I have no negative comment about it. It really helped me to get the confidence to speak english in front of others. The blogs were more challenging, I get a narcissistic feeling talking about me so much, but with every new blog I started to accept it ahaha. I have a lot to improve, I would like to talk in a more fluid way and don't get stuck between words, I wasn't used to read out loud in english, but now I do it more often because this class inspired me to.
I really like this career (visual arts) but my first years where terrible, specially the 2nd year, I didn't feel the support of the teachers, it was a hard year, one of my worst actually. It was the first year of the pandemic and it was a lot for everyone, my teacher was an old men with a co-teacher a little bit younger, I felt like they thought about us as art-making-machines, demanding for new ideas and new works every week, and well, in the pandemic context it was exhausting. But the good thing is that there's so many options to choose, you can choose a specialty at the start of every new semester and do whatever you please, like oil paint, sculpture, photography, etc. I finally in my third year choose the right one and my new teacher is very kind and nice! I would like this process to be less bureaucratic, I wanted to change classes when I spend two weeks in it, but to change I needed authorization from the secretary, from my teacher and the teacher of the subject I...