Jos voisin joskus olla niin kuin hän.
Today I realized two things (that have nothing to do with each other though...)
1) I have to write. If I don't write for say two days, I start to feel kind of empty and then I have to write any kind of nonsense just to write something.
2) I really want to take museology classes next year. Someone mentioned museum pedagogy to me and I felt like of course, that's (one of the things) what I have a true passion for. Teaching kids through workshops and things like that. Making museums more interesting.
Though what ever I end up doing when I graduate, I really want to do different kinds of things. I'm interested in so many things there's no way I could deside just one thing I want to work with.
1) I have to write. If I don't write for say two days, I start to feel kind of empty and then I have to write any kind of nonsense just to write something.
2) I really want to take museology classes next year. Someone mentioned museum pedagogy to me and I felt like of course, that's (one of the things) what I have a true passion for. Teaching kids through workshops and things like that. Making museums more interesting.
Though what ever I end up doing when I graduate, I really want to do different kinds of things. I'm interested in so many things there's no way I could deside just one thing I want to work with.