Some will tell you that this November is really ugly.
I will not go far, but I joined anyway. The weather is cooling and that should herald the whiteness of winter actually announces an overload of work before the final exams and an accumulation of news frankly depressing.
I would say that I am passionate about my studies but that's not true. I must learn live every week for what it is to drive the desire to leave the school running, see if the "real life" is more beautiful than that of the school. I leave the work to build up to when I hate it, I pipeaute on some homework in order to fill pages of concepts that sound hollow ... Where did it go this intellectual rigor gained in philosophy?
Let elsewhere in philosophy. The frustration of seeing me forget what I learned during three years is great, and is even more than what I learned today is absolutely insufficient to satisfy my curiosity and my desire to learn, but to learn something that makes me grow. The business school or the school that makes silly? Maybe yes ... What is it to enforce a previous training other than that provided in preparatory classes if then draw a uniform minds and ways of thinking?
I dream, but unfortunately this is a dream, a school in which we would both able to think and work in business. The results of the choice of courses are not yet fallen, but I greatly fear of finding myself in a pipe during a lack of places in courses that I requested.
It is time, it is high time that November is over, done with it.
That said, and finally to something more cheerful, friends are always there and, fortunately, can stand and move in small steps of course, but to move forward.
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