This is a student’s story of the end of the semester, the great amount of time and effort it took to get there and what other students get to do (and he doesn’t).
I have been there and strangely enough, I miss those times. However, I cannot do the old person’s routine of we were tougher, smarter and harder working than kids today. That’s nonsense.
I miss those times because I am in my mid fifties and the time when I was young is appealing in spite of the difficult situations and discouraging mistakes I had to get through.
And I am curious, as a college teacher, sometimes I think it would be good to see it from the other side in this new age of online classes and economic hard times.
I wish our writer all the best, recommend his writing to you, and hope he keeps posting.
James Pilant
thanks for visiting my blog. you know things become harder as you advance to next level. Right now I’m close to graduate and hence the increased pressure. 🙂
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I wish you well with your studies.
James Pilant
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Thank you very much sir!
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