[berkeley]
an email to my uncle
This semester is proving to be the biggest bear I've had to tackle yet. Five weeks into the term (next Monday means 6th week), and I'm still trying to tame my 15 hour E&M assigments...I think the M stands for both magnetics and masochism.
Aside from that, I've moved into a new place (somewhat bigger than the first) on Northwest side (Francisco and MLK). My flea market bought mountain bike is my best companion ever. New housemates are wonderful too.
Next semester should be much more at ease. If i pass this semester, i'll have 2 required classes to go.
After graduation, well, the idea of moving to Santa Barbara and working at Starbuck's, surfing (will learn sometime), skating, and biking during my free time sounds like the best plan ever. Either that or bartending in Segovia. Oh how romantic.
Some might say I haven't paid my dues yet, but to be honest, I feel college is the last obligation I have aside from student loans. Getting a desk job, whether it be with Company X (who called me two days ago to remind me to keep looking at other jobs in case they can't extend an offer) or some other establishment, would definitely not make me happy.
I'd like to think that there are no guarantees in this world, and choosing the traditional "desk job after college" would only give me a false sense of security as well as let me voluntarily slave away my 20s.
Getting my BS is the last stop along the well worn path. This is where I get off.
an email to my uncle
This semester is proving to be the biggest bear I've had to tackle yet. Five weeks into the term (next Monday means 6th week), and I'm still trying to tame my 15 hour E&M assigments...I think the M stands for both magnetics and masochism.
Aside from that, I've moved into a new place (somewhat bigger than the first) on Northwest side (Francisco and MLK). My flea market bought mountain bike is my best companion ever. New housemates are wonderful too.
Next semester should be much more at ease. If i pass this semester, i'll have 2 required classes to go.
After graduation, well, the idea of moving to Santa Barbara and working at Starbuck's, surfing (will learn sometime), skating, and biking during my free time sounds like the best plan ever. Either that or bartending in Segovia. Oh how romantic.
Some might say I haven't paid my dues yet, but to be honest, I feel college is the last obligation I have aside from student loans. Getting a desk job, whether it be with Company X (who called me two days ago to remind me to keep looking at other jobs in case they can't extend an offer) or some other establishment, would definitely not make me happy.
I'd like to think that there are no guarantees in this world, and choosing the traditional "desk job after college" would only give me a false sense of security as well as let me voluntarily slave away my 20s.
Getting my BS is the last stop along the well worn path. This is where I get off.