July 14th, 2006
Figuring Out what I want
It's tricky, self-honesty. You might think you're being honest, but in reality, it can just be another one of your defense mechanisms at work. Then again, maybe you're just rationalizing going against what you really, truly want----because what you want is illogical, irrational and possibly, regrettable.
Am I making sense?
What I *think* I really want right now? Is pure, unadulterated bumness.
Since that's not entirely possible, the only thing I currently want to worry about...is my academics. Which are going great, by the way.
I want to enjoy my last year in college. Spend it hanging out with friends. Maybe do some volunteer work. Make mistakes. Invest. Or something equally dull and uninspiring.
But I have responsibilities. commitment. a promise to fulfill. I don't want to disappoint.
Quite frankly though, I don't think, at this moment, that I am still having fun. Sometimes, I already see it as a chore. And this time, there's no longer anyone to inspire me.
Maybe this is just temporary depression. Having been depressed before though, I can attest that it doesn't feel this way (unless it's a new strand). Hopefully it's just a mood swing. Or maybe a bout of burn-out.
I promised myself I'll give it a trial of two weeks. If in two weeks, I still think and feel this way... I'll check what options I have. asdkfjglskdhglskdjfgh. I hope I last two weeks. Just thinking about it gives me mixed emotions.
I feel like I'm in grade school once again (we used to have ceremonies like this every quarter. I usually got the Deportment Award for good conduct, but that never stopped me from wanting the Academic Awards, hehe). Giddy. Maybe I'm not such a bad student after all...