Step One: Open Window. Step Two: Fling.
So...I switched my major for the third time this year...back to square one. I had been keeping a record of all the classes I'm taking and plan on taking during my course of college in a word document. I deleted all of it. I swear I could see someone open a window and chuck my life path out into the street, smashing on the pavement. I feel naked and flailing, sort of lost and nervous... like a pawn in a Ken Kesey chess tournament. And I feel a bit like a quitter as well...never staying on the path I start to carve. There's just too many dreams out there and I want to be a part of them all. Is this finally the right one?
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