In the midst of writing a 5 page paper, I am beginning to wonder more and more.
What's the point?
Does any of this really matter? And will I use any of this information in the coming years?
Perhaps this is a poor attitude to have.
But, this just feels like punishment. Honestly.
I suppose I am expanding my knowledge and getting out of my tiny bubble of information that I keep stored in my brain.
Then again, I really am not sure how much more information my tiny brain can contain before it explodes.
Now, I must stop complaining, and write this paper. Because, well, I need an A.
Because I will not be satisfied otherwise.
Oh life. :)
In other news, my birthday is in a day :). And that is exciting!
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