Sometimes it feels like im going through a story. Like a classic one by Dante Aligheri, his Divine Comedy. But instead of walking thorough hell, im experiencing it. Without a guide, taking things as they come.
Or perhaps the guide is the conscience? The manners of living that brought you to where you are and guides you to where you will go.
There are lessons learnt along the way. I learned the value of form over substance. Of people over tasks. You can focus on the tasks and hope people come to do it. Or focus on the people and hope the tasks get done on time.
The next hurdle being surviving my mid terms. So much for 4.6 in 2 sems. The S/U option is closing tomorrow. Time to decide if my 2 non core will pull me up or down...
Dammit. Why do these things always come packed like that?
Next goal - 4.6 in 2 sems. Ok. Maybe a little longer. 3 sems.
Bite the bullet and the gun will take care of itself. Life moves on.
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