Walking Rascal is an exercise in Budhist detachment
Taking a walk by the woods the day after a huge wind storm, Rascal was startled by the crashing sound of a large timber falling in the distance.
"Oh, poor baby!" I cooed to the cowering pup. "Did a tree fall in the forest and make a sound?"
All of a sudden i realized i'd said something ironic, but unfortunately the humor was lost on the dog.
Friday Un-Scandalous
Dan is afraid that i have a crush on one of my teachers, because i went to his office for extra help and then he took me to lunch. I tried to convey to Dan that the Babson Student Center, while sometimes serving excellent Pizza, is not any place that i would go on a date, let alone to seduce a man who has a 100% control over on my final grade!
Unfortunately, on this beautiful spring Friday in the school cafeteria, all the talk was of test-prep and the most exciting thing that happened was i drank a cup of Pepsi the size of my rib-cage. What happened to my beautiful affair with academics? Where i'd swoon over knowledge pouring forth like a cornucopia? I fear that all i'm learning is a list of buzzwords, and if i cannot leverage these methodologies into a feasible career structure, then i'm totally over it already.