If I had known that going to college would mean that I would be writing paper after paper I don’t know if I would’ve gone.  You see, it was evident from early on that college student was the wrong name for what I was doing.  Instead, my title should have been writer.

From the research proposal that I had to write at the beginning of the year, the writing continued to get more and more involved.  I counted the number of dissertations I wrote (20 in total this year) and I realized that the number words I wrote was just plain crazy.

I even ended up writing a thesis about the amount writing a students do, and it was my crowning achievement in terms of grades this past term.  I am seriously considering not coming back next year as I feel that my brain and my hands need break from writing.  I guess I have the whole summer to the side what I’m going to do.