I think I'm going to be the end of me. Going 1000 miles per hour with few to none breaks in between.
Don't worry though, I can handle this. I just have so much homework it's kind of ridiculous, and mainly because it's always one class. This one class is going to be the end of me, I know it. However, when I finish I'm going to feel so awesome. I'll be that guy who says, "Yea, I took M310T. Everyone else has no idea how crazy that course is. I spent many near sleepless nights doing the homework for that class. However, in the end, I know a lot more stuff than you, no offense. I can prove to you Real numbers, and fields, and the commutative property, and distributivity, and limits. Yea, I don't just use this stuff, I know why I can."
That actually makes me happier than you know. I'll even look back and think to myself, "You know, you could have finished that homework a lot quicker had everyone sat down and worked on it. Had you truly lost a part of yourself to the class and buckled down."
I'll tell myself, "I would have died. I would have slept more, but my life would literally be Research Mathematics. That is not the type I would want, and so I am glad I spent countless hours avoiding the homework to give myself that needed break from the work."
However, I need sleep. Like crazy.
So, I leave you tonight to do this homework. This homework that makes my weekends ten million times better.
=D
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