Persistence
November 24th, 2005
I’ll admit it: this is not my first blogging attempt. But, invariably, I don’t keep it up because once I set foot on campus, I am way too busy. However, I’ve decided, this layout is too damn pretty for me to give up. Also, for less shallow reasons, I don’t want to give it up—I like writing and I really need to give myself more excuses to do it for pleasure. I only have a few more months left to my undergraduate career, so in the meantime I accept that writing while in school is next to impossible, perhaps my life beyond holds the promise that I will be able to cultivate this hobby. (Or maybe that is just terrifically demented wishful thinking.)
Looking over the course of fall term, it’s not even worth getting down on myself. I don’t remember when I’ve ever been this busy with classes and work. The work was surely worth it, as my bank account proves. As to the classes, I’m not so sure—by the end, the mere mention of grad school sent me into a twitching fit. I love knowledge—but sometimes I hate the process by which I’m expected to consume it. Maybe I’m just getting burnt out.
Regardless, I survived fall term. I’m back home. And I hope I’m back here, at least for the next month.
