Thursday, September 3, 2009

On Forsaking the Obvious

We are all worms, But, I do believe, I am a glowworm.

-
Winston Churchill

School begins on Tuesday. I've never really understood why Columbia insists on starting all of it's classes on the second day of the week. I guess it's like Labor Day or some shit. Whatever that effing means, pff.

I recently received a message from one of my favorite professors who happens to be the very man who taught me to be a tutor. He also happens to be the man who is begging me to take the teaching class this semester because he thinks I'd be fabulous at it. But, it's my last semester and I can't justify adding another 4 credits to my already over achieving schedule. Plus my schedule wouldn't allow for it anyway. I already have everything put together and I simply can't forsake what I've already got going for me.

It was awfully nice of him to recommend me for it though. I appreciate that very much and I expect to find myself slightly regretting this. But, all must be maintained for the sake of my graduation this fall.

Very nice, isn't it, being adored. God, I'm such a dork.

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