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Dec 07, 2006 00:17

I have nothing insightful to say.  All the Knowledge of the world has, at some point, been expressed or felt by someone somewhere.  I went to college feeling ready to change the world.  After two and a half years, I'm ready to admit that I am nothing.  I can study books, write papers, occasionally make statements in class... but what good does any of it do?  So what that I can explain this or that about the Middle East, Arabs, Jews, Muslims, Persians... does knowing bring peace?  Are classes a step toward Awareness?...

I came into this post with the intent to complain about the end of the semester.  About procrastinating and settling for 85% quality (compared to my normal 110%).  I just don't care.  I don't feel like a single paper about Don Delillo's White Noise or a test about Israeli Politics and Foreign Policy stand between stagnant, nobody Rachael Whitley and active, world-altering Rachael Whitley.

Perhaps a semester abroad will help.  Perhaps it will be different seeing the conflict up close and knowing where I stand in the Grand Scheme.

But, I really don't think so.

Many greater people have lived before me and will come after.  Who am I to think I am special?

My current goal in life is to go home and be with my family.  They are what matter in my world.  I may not be able to heal injustice in all corners of the globe, but I can definitely spend every possible moment with my parents and grandparents and brother while I have them.  They are the only ones I'll ever have.  The world's problems, on the other hand, will outlive us all.

This is what I have learned this semester.

It's well worth $54,000.  To me, at least.
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