So lately one thing as been the topic of my conversations with my parents: college. Everyone's dream and nightmare all in one. Intimidating, terrifying, exhilarating; and I have no clue what I want to do. Some days I still want to purse my lifetime dream of being a vet. Some days I consider the idea of helping people by trying pyschology. Other days, usually when I'm writing, I listen to my parents and wonder if I should become a writer. Then, when I daydream, I pretty much want to be a superhero and save the day. I pity the seniors at my high school because at least I have two years to figure out what I want to do with my life! They only have til this year! A year full of hours of work to make tution money, mountains of apllications. People's idea of college are frat party's, room's full of fifty or more students, college professors that kind of remind you of Einstein, togas, greek symbols, hangovers, dorm rooms, books, and so much more. Getting close to graduating makes me realize how close I am actually getting to growing up. To being sort of like my parents, going to work everyday, having to pay gas, eletric, car, water, morage and other payments. Sometimes I wonder if I even have time to a real teeneager in a society that can barely make ends meet?
man i love college-- Asher Roth<333
Saturday, March 7, 2009
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