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I have no idea what I want to do with my life. I register for classes on Tuesday morning and I just keep freaking out and rearranging my schedule. I know four of my classes, but the debate over the fifth epitomizes my lack of certainty about my academic passions. Spanish Lit? Intro to Syntax? Intro to Neurobiology? A seminar on Western perceptions of the Congo? I feel like I need to stop dabbling and decide on a major. If I want to get a BS I need 60 BS credits. Which I'm not even close to having. I'm good at reading, writing, speaking, and analyzing and synthesizing information. I need a fucking job that's just about doing that. Oh, and it needs to pay well.
I feel like I'm going nowhere, even though I'm getting good grades while doing it.
But, I do love college oh so much.
I feel like I'm going nowhere, even though I'm getting good grades while doing it.
But, I do love college oh so much.