Why am I an English major?
I like to read.
My words are the closest anyone can get to the thoughts in my head.
The stories of different authors and their words are what make me feel like I am a part of something-
that I am not alone.
I am not the best writer and I don't always know how to share my mind with others,
but reflecting on everything that I have ever read as well as other peoples' thoughts helps me understand my own.
Monday, September 19, 2011
Monday, September 12, 2011
My meaning of stress.
My weekend has been full of responsibilities that will not dispatch. Even when I try to escape, I am overwhelmed and a new priority has been mounted on top of everything else. I guess I'm in the stage of learning how to organize my time properly. The only bad thing about this is that no one can really help me with this. I have to figure it out and learn what is best for me. However, even knowing what is best for me isn't always what I want to do, so desire is decreased and stubbornness is increased. Oh what a pickle!
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