All I have are dreams
I do not
want to study. I have absolutely no desire to study. I have no enthusiasm left for these books. I want to run far away from here and go to a place where no one can find me. A place where they speak English so I’m not lost or hapless in this foreign place. Perhaps New Zealand, or Switzerland, or Scotland. Also, I’ve got to have a million bucks with me too, so I can spend my time leisurely. I’d go for long walks, read books, watch movies, sleep and not worry about anything.
But alas, I am destined to be impecunious in the foreseeable future, so I must stay where I am and face my battles.
Back to the books, whether I like it or not. A job that can’t be left undone.