Doesn't it bug you when you have to pack up and leave just when you're beginning to enjoy yourself?
I'm really starting to get more and more interested in the subjects offered in my course, and really starting to get all excited and wanting to know more on this "new world" I loathed before. And in about two months I'll be going back to my old life as a government employee, leaving behind the meager two-semester chance of revisiting the good ole student days.
True, I hated politics and economics before--had been hating those subjects for as long as I could remember--and couldn't care less about what I was to learn at uni. It was an instruction from the office to go back and get a masters degree, you see. And they also limited the subjects, forcing me to take on the two subjects I'm most apprehensive about.
Maybe it's true what they say, you can learn to like something if you're regularly exposed to it. .
