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Tonight's probably the least indicative evening of my semester so far, and yet I'm strangely moved to update. I'm doing well, classes are going tolerably, and for the most part I enjoy them. I am pretty much in love with BC and Boston and my extracurriculars (which, by the way, take up more time than ROTC, but are far more pleasing), so the reason for my... mood, if you will, is (almost) unknown to me. Even late nite with Tom couldn't shake it, and I'm pretty easy to cheer up.
Anyway, I guess I'm meant to register for classes soon. I have NO idea what I want to do, and it's really getting down to the wire. I'm so frustrated with BC for not giving me credit for Semester at Sea, and I keep forgetting to incorporate a semester off when thinking about my options for majors and minors. I've also always been surrounded by over-achievers, so it's hard to say I'll only have one major. Especially history, something so soft compared to my biochem roommate. Ah well.
I was talking to Tom tonight about his tendency to take a side and staunchly defend it, versus my admittance that I don't know enough about any particular subject to really make a concrete decision. I proposed this comparison, but had to amend it to include my unshakable faith in human nature - every man and woman is basically good. We didn't have time to flesh my sentiments out, but given his Catholic background, I have a feeling he disagreed. Not to mention the fact that it's Tom, and he's just generally combative, and I'm easy prey. This sounds really angry; usually his dissent is highly endearing. But not tonight.
Again, not the ideal night to be updating a website I haven't written on in months. Maybe when I have more time, or a more amiable disposition, I'll write. But basically, life's really treating me well, and I'm really happy... I'm just in a mood.
Goodnight, back to reading.
Always,
J
Anyway, I guess I'm meant to register for classes soon. I have NO idea what I want to do, and it's really getting down to the wire. I'm so frustrated with BC for not giving me credit for Semester at Sea, and I keep forgetting to incorporate a semester off when thinking about my options for majors and minors. I've also always been surrounded by over-achievers, so it's hard to say I'll only have one major. Especially history, something so soft compared to my biochem roommate. Ah well.
I was talking to Tom tonight about his tendency to take a side and staunchly defend it, versus my admittance that I don't know enough about any particular subject to really make a concrete decision. I proposed this comparison, but had to amend it to include my unshakable faith in human nature - every man and woman is basically good. We didn't have time to flesh my sentiments out, but given his Catholic background, I have a feeling he disagreed. Not to mention the fact that it's Tom, and he's just generally combative, and I'm easy prey. This sounds really angry; usually his dissent is highly endearing. But not tonight.
Again, not the ideal night to be updating a website I haven't written on in months. Maybe when I have more time, or a more amiable disposition, I'll write. But basically, life's really treating me well, and I'm really happy... I'm just in a mood.
Goodnight, back to reading.
Always,
J