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While I sit in class, rather than focus and try to learn something (I'm running out of time to acquire information), I find myself evaluating the past couple of years.. and thinking about all of hte things that went wrong, and what I wish I would've done differently.
I feel like I was at my prime.. my absolute best.. second semester of sophomore year. Things were ideal, I felt great, I probably did my best in my classes. I want next semester to be like that. I want to end 4 years at Marist feeling like it was the best semester yet.
So, I've begun by.... hydrating, because it's all I can think of. "Second semester of sophomore year, I was drinking a LOT of water." Like that's the cure-all.
Ay yi yi.. class in the morning. Gilmore Girls in the VCR.
I feel like I was at my prime.. my absolute best.. second semester of sophomore year. Things were ideal, I felt great, I probably did my best in my classes. I want next semester to be like that. I want to end 4 years at Marist feeling like it was the best semester yet.
So, I've begun by.... hydrating, because it's all I can think of. "Second semester of sophomore year, I was drinking a LOT of water." Like that's the cure-all.
Ay yi yi.. class in the morning. Gilmore Girls in the VCR.