It’s almost the end of my undergraduate career here at Waterloo. Over the past weeks I’ve asked – and been asked – what’s in the future.
I can’t say for sure. I don’t know – there are so many unknowns, ifs and maybes. It’s so hard to know if the path you’re taking, what you see for yourself is right or not. Almost everyone is second-guessing themselves.
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Me? I’m applying for graduate school at Waterloo.
The prospect of spending another 2 years here makes me feel physically ill. I know however that this is my choosing. My hand isn’t forced.