I’ve noticed an interesting trend in my life. I absolutely LOVE something, right? Then I take a class about it.
And I don’t like it anymore.
Spanish. I love the language. I take the classes. And I absolutely despise them. I dread going to class, because I know it’s going to be horrible.
I’m passionate about Human Rights. I take a class about it. I write essays, and find myself writing what will get me a good grade, what my professor wants to hear. And I start to hate it.
Maybe it’s me. Maybe I just don’t like learning. Maybe I’m too complacent knowing what I know. Or maybe it’s my professors, pushing their views on me.
That’s my rant for the day.