I can't claim to be an industrious student, no. And I can't curtail my achievement for lack of effort, not that my results shine, but they are presentable, if I may say so. There are phases I went through: self-doubt, self-actualisation, for the good of people around me, and joy, of course. The joy of attending classes, of being there as the lecturer, with finesse and humour, stimulates my intellectual bug. For once, I can't imagine having a chip or CD downloaded into my brain akin to Matrix. Not only would the lecturers lose their jobs, humans would lose all thirst for learning new stuff, for knowledge, that is what I think.
PS: I can't sleep. A movie about some vengeful spirit plays in the background...
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