I enjoy having the apartment to myself some days. I love my roommates--they are sisters to me and I can't imagine living with anyone else--but I find myself desiring space more and more this year. Another thing I've noticed is that I don't feel comfortable studying too close to others; I suppose you can say my mind needs some space when it's undergoing vigorous exercise.
I just wish there were more hours in the day. Well not in everyone's day, because then the average school/work day would be much longer. Just my own day. And I had a limitless supply of energy that I could tap into at will. It wouldn't necessarily be bliss, but at least I would end each day with the feeling that I've progressed further.
I wonder when my life became so boring. Two years ago, if I saw myself today, I would probably pity myself. Two years ago I also had the wrong outlook when it came to the academic world. Gotta love learning from my mistakes.
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