I've been *by my definition* slacking off like mad in two of my classes and I still have an A- in both. I'm not a particularly amiable person a lot of the time, yet here I sit in the Union, surrounded by my lovely friends. I usually just pretend that I know what I'm doing and things always work out - at least satisfactorily, if not really well. Why? Why do I rate such easy success? (or, perhaps, such easy "lack of failure") Granted, I don't lead a "real adult life" yet, but this is too strong of a pattern to be simply a thing of childhood...
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