This is how I feel with all the craziness surrounding me. Why must college be so difficult. Why must I take so many hours and classes and have so many books and papers and BLOGS. It eats me alive. You can never be sick in college or miss a day or be late to class or have a life. You must work hard and play less. What is this preparing me for in the "real world"? To be busy and not appreciate life and be man and catty to others? I guess. College is plaguing me. Life is haunting. Sometimes I just want to walk away, out of those two doors, back across the Boulevard and never ever come back. Then I stop to realize that, it life, hey and what can you do?
Thursday, March 10, 2011
SCREAM
This is how I feel with all the craziness surrounding me. Why must college be so difficult. Why must I take so many hours and classes and have so many books and papers and BLOGS. It eats me alive. You can never be sick in college or miss a day or be late to class or have a life. You must work hard and play less. What is this preparing me for in the "real world"? To be busy and not appreciate life and be man and catty to others? I guess. College is plaguing me. Life is haunting. Sometimes I just want to walk away, out of those two doors, back across the Boulevard and never ever come back. Then I stop to realize that, it life, hey and what can you do?
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