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I'm listening to an audiobook of the history of the United States... listening in amazement to the stories of the 1950s civil rights movement. As beautiful and as wonderful as this summer has been, and as much as I need/ed it, I just remembered how much I love to learn. I've been dreading the start of school, defiant in the idea of giving up my sunny freedom. But I had forgotten the upsides of classes.
Granted, this semester will be much more dry, with GIS classes & stats, etc. But I will have a class or two that should feed the fire inside. :)
Just a random thought.
Granted, this semester will be much more dry, with GIS classes & stats, etc. But I will have a class or two that should feed the fire inside. :)
Just a random thought.