Image via WikipediaAnother delayed post. The past few weeks have been hectic, especially on the weekends, so I haven’t had time to really think of much to write about.
In short, the fruits of my labor weren’t realized on Friday when I took my actual GMAT for the third time. The whole weekend I’ve been pondering what to do next, and it doesn’t really help that I feel tugged from different directions. There’s a road that I want to travel upon to get to my destination, but somehow there are roadblocks coming along that I didn’t expect. And now, I can only contemplate what to do next.
I know I need to find my place in life, that I need to achieve my goals. But then the question comes as well: what is really important to me? The past few days, I’ve thought about that and observed my surroundings, and I see what’s important to me. I don’t need anything more. Yet I find myself fighting for more anyway.
I suppose we all go through this phase at some point in our lives. Sometimes it happens early on in our lives, and sometimes it happens much later.
Well, that’s all I have to say. Until Tuesday, then.
