I must be a glutton for punishment. I'd be fine, I really would--relaxed and caught up and everything--if I hadn't decided to be a Classics major. As it is, we're freewheeling through Wheelock's at an alarming speed, and it's hard to study when you can't concentrate. I never can.
But it's interesting how studeo doesn't actually mean study. It means desire. The second meaning came about later. And I really do want this.
I just wish I could focus.
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