Unlike majority of my friends in graduate school, I went to
graduate school out of a whim. I used to reason out that it’s probably to cure
my quarter-life crisis, take a break from city life, figure out and decide what I want to do
in life while getting additional education, nurse a broken heart and so on. Two
years later, I finally know why I moved back.
I always say that I owe graduate school so much. And even
though I only took it out of a whim ( because majority of the people I know
wanted to get the degree to get promoted), I found my self drawn to it. Right now, I really want to earn it and finish
the degree, because I feel that, after the personal turmoils that I’ve
encountered this past few months, it’s one of the only thing that I can call my
own. It gives me a sense of ownership that as much as I want to get the degree,
I also want to stay. I like being a student. I like juggling work and school, I
like rushing to school and attend classes, see and meet new friends. Everything that I did not do while I was
still in college I was able to do it in graduate school. I never wanted to be
in a school newspaper in college, before I knew it, I was the culture editor of
UPLB Perspective last year. I don’t like being one of the class officers
because I like having my own life, before I knew it, I am already the secretary
of a graduate school association.
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