Quick updates:
Ice-skating: I guessed the skating school realized that there are many new skaters this season, so they hired more instructors. When they sorted students into groups once again, my former instructor - who was familiar with my situation - placed me into a group that better complement my skating abilities. While I am the "amateur" in my group, I thoroughly enjoy learning the new techniques (despite the falls). I sometimes feel a little embarassed just because others in my group can do more advanced moves, but I am trying hard and having fun. I'll just have to practice more during open rink hours to work on the techniques! :)
Blogging: I started a new entry for this blog several times in the past two week. Everytime I sat down to write, though, I felt like I could not convey exactly what I feel. So I didn't. I find it amazing that some people could update their blog daily, but then again, I guessed it's also a matter of personal preference. I like writing, but I only want this blog to give others a glimpse into my life and as an outlet for my rantings. If it's anything more and I'd have to force myself to write, I think I'd have to quit blogging altogether. And I don't think I want to do that just yet.
School : I am moving back to school this weekend. I am taking five courses this semester, even though I only needed three more to graduate. I need four courses to be considered a "full-time" student, but I think all my courses would be beneficial. Besides, it should be fun since all but one are my electives. The downside is that I won't have any classes with my friends except for one! One out of five! Don't get me wrong. I'd appreciate the opportunity to meet new people, but sometimes, you'd just want to be in a class with people you know - especially since it's the last semester of college.
Life : For a short while, I thought I was all alone in thinking that I am living my life aimlessly, without direction. After speaking with some of my friends, I've realized that I am not the only one. Most of us have such big plans when we were younger, but as we grow older, things changed. Plans changed. People changed. And sometimes all these changes are overwhelming, making us feel confused and doubtful about life: what we wanted to do and accomplish and where we want to see ourselves in the future. I know it's all part of growing up, but why does it have to be so hard sometimes?
With graduation coming up in May, I have lots to think about. Jobs? Graduate School? Actually, I've been thinking about it since high school. For a long while, I've thought I was in the wrong field of study (Computer) - despite the fact that I thoroughly enjoyed it. I thought I wanted to do science, but that didn't work out because my parents oposed my decision to attend a certain school which has a strong research program. I was very upset with my parents over that issue, and they knew full well that I resented them for it. After much thoughts, though, I realized that I don't know what fields other than CS that I'd rather be in. I do like science - a lot - but that interest only began after my physics course during my junior year of high school. Prior to that class, the only science I liked is Earth Science, even though I did respectable in biology and chemistry.
Now I figured out that perhaps my interest in science was not as strong as I might have believed. After all, I have electives during my senior year of high school. Guess what? I did not take any AP Science course, instead, I chose computer courses as my electives. I guessed I thought that I liked science so much that I fell into the trap "what could've..." The "what-could-have" isn't important as what is. So while I like(d) science a lot, there were other areas that I was even more interested in. And you know what? After everything, I truly believe that things worked out for the best. As one of my favorite quotes said, "I may not have go where I intended to go, but I have ended up where I intended to be". And I don't think I could say it any better than that.
Ice-skating: I guessed the skating school realized that there are many new skaters this season, so they hired more instructors. When they sorted students into groups once again, my former instructor - who was familiar with my situation - placed me into a group that better complement my skating abilities. While I am the "amateur" in my group, I thoroughly enjoy learning the new techniques (despite the falls). I sometimes feel a little embarassed just because others in my group can do more advanced moves, but I am trying hard and having fun. I'll just have to practice more during open rink hours to work on the techniques! :)
Blogging: I started a new entry for this blog several times in the past two week. Everytime I sat down to write, though, I felt like I could not convey exactly what I feel. So I didn't. I find it amazing that some people could update their blog daily, but then again, I guessed it's also a matter of personal preference. I like writing, but I only want this blog to give others a glimpse into my life and as an outlet for my rantings. If it's anything more and I'd have to force myself to write, I think I'd have to quit blogging altogether. And I don't think I want to do that just yet.
School : I am moving back to school this weekend. I am taking five courses this semester, even though I only needed three more to graduate. I need four courses to be considered a "full-time" student, but I think all my courses would be beneficial. Besides, it should be fun since all but one are my electives. The downside is that I won't have any classes with my friends except for one! One out of five! Don't get me wrong. I'd appreciate the opportunity to meet new people, but sometimes, you'd just want to be in a class with people you know - especially since it's the last semester of college.
Life : For a short while, I thought I was all alone in thinking that I am living my life aimlessly, without direction. After speaking with some of my friends, I've realized that I am not the only one. Most of us have such big plans when we were younger, but as we grow older, things changed. Plans changed. People changed. And sometimes all these changes are overwhelming, making us feel confused and doubtful about life: what we wanted to do and accomplish and where we want to see ourselves in the future. I know it's all part of growing up, but why does it have to be so hard sometimes?
With graduation coming up in May, I have lots to think about. Jobs? Graduate School? Actually, I've been thinking about it since high school. For a long while, I've thought I was in the wrong field of study (Computer) - despite the fact that I thoroughly enjoyed it. I thought I wanted to do science, but that didn't work out because my parents oposed my decision to attend a certain school which has a strong research program. I was very upset with my parents over that issue, and they knew full well that I resented them for it. After much thoughts, though, I realized that I don't know what fields other than CS that I'd rather be in. I do like science - a lot - but that interest only began after my physics course during my junior year of high school. Prior to that class, the only science I liked is Earth Science, even though I did respectable in biology and chemistry.
Now I figured out that perhaps my interest in science was not as strong as I might have believed. After all, I have electives during my senior year of high school. Guess what? I did not take any AP Science course, instead, I chose computer courses as my electives. I guessed I thought that I liked science so much that I fell into the trap "what could've..." The "what-could-have" isn't important as what is. So while I like(d) science a lot, there were other areas that I was even more interested in. And you know what? After everything, I truly believe that things worked out for the best. As one of my favorite quotes said, "I may not have go where I intended to go, but I have ended up where I intended to be". And I don't think I could say it any better than that.