They want me to write what they want . The university. I’m digressing but I’m only digressing from the instructions of assignments, which want me to “digress” towards a different way. But I’m only digressing, and they don’t like what I’m doing. Am I here to learn how to digress? Do I really think that I’ll learn something from this four years? I don’t know, and I’m hesitant to pass judgements. But I do know that nothing they teach me will me be things that I remember, things that belong to me. They belong to the professor, to the university. They have only passed it on to me, but do I want hand-me-downs, left-overs, second-hand stuff. I want something real.

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