I decided I'm going to stop trying as much in Japanese. It's my last semester of it, and I'm ready to be done. I three-quarters assed it for the last three semesters and got an A, so if I half ass it in 202 or even three-eighths ass it, I could potentially get a B. I like those numbers. I also like that it gives me more time so I don't wear myself out as much.
And I'm glad I dropped those 7 units. I'm pretty sure I'd be in a coma right now if I hadn't.
Is it a bad sign that it's only about a month in and I'm already entertaining fantasies of quitting college? What's the point, really? My degree will do me absolutely no good. None. "Creative Writing major? Here! Have a sack of money!" It just feels like I'm wasting time and money to take the three classes in my major that I actually want to take. Why on Earth would I want to go into debt for a degree that will do me no real good? It's depressing, really.
So downer post. Uhhhhh... Okay, so a midget walked into a bar and I stepped over it.
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1 comment:
I hear you thugh my friend... I know I"m a slacker and it took me forever to read or comment on this blog.. appologies... hang in there sir, I'm right there with you.. and that should always make you smile no matter what.. it's the rules actually
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