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I guess my lastest blog entries have been kind of depressing.......
And although I have had moments of sadness, I am actually happy.

I graduated high school at the top of my class and could have gone to a very good university if I wanted to, but of course I hate conforming and was ironically trapped in Miami through family obligations. I decided that I wasn't going to apply to any university and just "ride the wave".... I begged my mom to buy me an airplane ticket to Colombia, so that I could spend my summer pondering in isolation. I pondered a whole lot. I came back and my mom had signed me up for Broward College. I began to take classes there and found myself extremely bored and with a different major every month. Eventually, I began to take some interesting psychology classes and fell in love. I still wasn't convinced that Psychology was for me, so I began to take every class that seemed interesting. My friends were taking six classes a semester for their major and I was taking five classes a semester for fun. I absolutely enjoyed all the time I spent learning a bunch of crap. I took dance classes, philosophy classes, history classes, anthropology classes, all sorts of science and math classes, literature classes and so on. In these classes, I remembered how disillusioned I was with the world, yet this time I felt I could do something about it.

And since I am extremely sleepy at the moment, I am not even going to finish this blog entry. Just know that it has a happy ending.

Till next time!