I have not even reached the halfway point in the semester and I am already sick and tired of school. Syllabuses do not understand when you are not feeling well or just need a break; they stare back at you with their black-and-white assignments, unfeeling, and certainly not understanding. I am starting to count down the weeks till I can return the books, toss the homework, and burn the Syllabus! Once I am finished with these classes, I do not think I will ever willingly chain myself to a classroom again. I am not sure if it is because I was homeschooled, or because I dislike being told what to do, but I learn best with a desire in my heart, a goal in my head, and tools in my hands. Sometimes that tool is a book, sometimes a trowel, and at times nothing at all. T-minus eleven weeks, here I come May 24th, I hope I make it without losing my mind!
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