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Saturday, January 06, 2007

Confused by Ambition

I have two months left of school before exams and entrance tests and applications start – and I don’t have a clue what I want!

Well, that’s not entirely true.

I know that I want:
--> Biochemistry, computational chemistry, pure chemistry, pharmaceuticals, literature, advertising or media arts. Just don’t ask me to choose!
--> To be in a safe city, where I can go out without fear of murder
--> Make friends who aren’t dumb
--> Have a hostel with a clean loo
--> To keep dance a part of my life
--> To sing, write, debate
--> To able to try new things! I know that I want to be somewhere that I can later tell people I was, and not have the reaction “Where…??”

Yup. I know exactly what I want. I want the American education system, in Singapore city, with family close by, Bangalore-ian friends around the corner, Nrityagram down the street, endless time to sing, dance, debate, write… a subject I love, with teacher’s like Ms. Padma teaching everything…! I want to do everything, everywhere…and do well without trying. Is that so hard?

Oh yea. I also want world peace, a maxed chemistry paper, and a mansion made of emeralds on Mars with my personal French chef, Pierre Gaston. Fruitcake, anyone?


Most people would succeed in small things if they were not troubled with great ambitions
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (1807 - 1882)

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