My first experience of going to university did not go as planned as my dreams of becoming a professional fell into disgrace when I did not I couldn't find my car. I've been to campus so many times before. The first time, in fact, was just to ask for information. SO; I had to come and take an English proficiency test since I didn't go to school in the United States. Another day; I came to show that I knew my numbers, not to mention prove my residency so I could take classes in the state. I can't count the number of times I've been on campus before classes even started. Every time I did it was in my husband's shiny new car, a car I wasn't allowed to ride in unless I was in the passenger seat. So every time we came to MDC, I