Last Monday, I went home (my dorm) after classes. I envisioned a night of thoughtlessness; well, actually I envisioned a night of wandering thoughts, thoughts with no direction, laughing, musing...
I got it.
I said to my companions, the ones who embarked on the journey of college life at the same time as me, that sometimes I think my liberal education is too cynical, that I am being force-fed criticism and negativity all day.
My friend Cody gave me a high-five. It was just the best reaction I could have asked for at that moment.
The battle of thinking here is fought in an intense arena.
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