semester left and i'm a college graduate, and it only took me five years. some might say "hey, it took you five years to graduate because you're nothing but lazy."
Lazy? no, i just wanted to get the entire college experience. and i'd like to think that's exactly what i got.
But there is something that i didn't know when i was freshman that i still don't know now...i have no freeking clue what i want to do with my life. i didn't worry about it much when i was a freshman because i thought "hey i don't have to worry about it now because i still have three more years (four more as it turns out) to figure out what i want to do after i graduate." well, in about four months i'll be a college degree richer but i still have no clue what i'll be doing after. i got a few plans but they're not yet for sure.
i keep telling myself "shit will work itself out." and in my experiences it usually does, but if you're anything like me, thinking that "shit will work itself out," doesn't quite cut it. i'm a strong believer that everything does (at some point or another) work itself out, but why can't i know how it does now? ya know?
anyway, nine semesters down one more to go. it's shaping up to be a barn burner. i'm anxious to see how things turn out. (but not too anxious if you get what i'm saying. (i'm saying college has been wicked fun and i'm not in that much of a hurry to look back at it.))
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Pedito, the last few weeks of college, I was so excited to just be done. And I too thought "I have no idea what I'm going to do with myself, but something will come up".
Now I sit here, trying to figure out what that something is and enjoying life in the meantime. I wouldn't worry about it even after you graduate. Because once the five years of college are over, you have seventy years of living to start on.
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