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I’ve been resting for more than twoooooo… weeks, I guess. Can’t remember exactly how long it is. I totally went nuts after I attended the first Interpretation Class. The class accounted for 6 hours consecutively on Sat. Plus all the other classes I have 17 hours a week. A huge burden it is, almost as many as my 19 credits in the previous semester, though it should have been 24 actually if 5 hours of Japanese included. Thinking of the 17 hours in this summer vacation which ought to be carefree makes me so down.
After contemplating over a couple of nights I decided to quit the interpretation class. I am very conscious of how the class can help me with my preparedness to apply for a graduate school, but there is a more important thing, a premise, that all that I need to concentrate on at this very moment is score more than 100 on TOEFL. If I don’t reach the standard, nothing else is attainable (viable, feasible, possible). As soon as I made the decision, the emotion was just like a roller coaster climbing from the bottom of the U up to the high. I’ve been gone wild since then. Yet, if you’ve got no mood for books, cast them behind. Get back to them when you’re ready to resume. The performance may double with a fresh, motivated mindset.全站熱搜