There is something about making that first tuition installment of the semester that makes my heart go a flutter. Just one click of the mouse and it’s like I’m about to set off on yet another amazing journey. Maybe it’s just the thrill of spending money?
Though, I’ve only had a full week off of school, I’m itching to start this fall semester which is only just a week away. This should give me just enough time to read my last two books for my summer enjoyment and to start my school supply shopping. Oh binders, notebooks and index cards… you give me the tingles.
Each new semester brings with it a newly rebounded glimmer of hope. The sun shines brighter, the sky looks like it's about to come alive and the overwhelming sense of frustration is replaced with the anticipation of my future.
The more I learn the more I want to learn… the more I push my self… the further away I feel from that person inside of me that I hate.
There isn't a person anywhere who isn't capable of doing more than he thinks he can.
