mi escuelita...

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July is almost over and I'm still in school (Summer Session at Rutgers University), down to my last of three classes that I forcefully put myself into. But what can I say? I love to learn, yet hate school. Something that I have recently admitted to myself. At times it feels like I'm just in school to get away from home *Major Truth* and at others it feels as if I'm just there to waste time *Another Major Truth* but what can I do? I'm a nineteen yr old who has no FUCKIN CLUE of where I want to be. But I'm not the only one, most of my friends are in the same exact boat of indecisiveness and every semester a letter arrives in each of our mailboxes, just to remind us of how much this state of bein costs down to a penny.