Wednesday, October 8, 2008

That which blasts a flowering intellect

Deadlines. Emphasis on the prefix. That is how one comes to feel and act when he has too many of them, whether by his own device or the inadvertent pressure created by the need to cover the material he desires to learn.
Or does he...anymore? Perhaps when he sees a light at the end of the tunnel, he'll cease trying just to survive and maybe learn something.

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