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This semester was pretty interesting. As all of them tend to be, it definitely had its ups and downs. Over all, it was a pretty good semester.
I feel like I grew up a lot this semester. I managed to do okay in my classes, even though I really didn't like any of them. This surprises me...I pretty much dispised every minute I spent in class, and yet I still had one of my better report cards. Go figure.
As time passes, relationships change. Friends, family, and everything else. The ball keeps rolling on, and I think I'm managing to accept this more and more as I get older. Yeah, college has changed me a lot, but it's changed everybody else too. I guess I'm just dealing with it better now or something. I've come to (as cheesy as this sounds) cherish the time that I get to spend with people more than I used to.
My lack of attention to one of my council positions at the BCM taught me that even I can be a slacker. I always complain about other people not doing their jobs, but I really didn't do squat on the BCM web page all semester. Granted, it's a relatively small part of my duties, but it's still one of them. Maybe I should spend less time complaining and more time making sure I keep up with my own business.
Oddly enough, hanging out at the BCM isn't always as exciting as it used to be for me. Playing cards is still fun, but when we're not, I get bored a lot faster. Maybe this is just a result of the end-of-the- semester/being-sick-of-everyone phenomenon that always sets in, but maybe I'm just harder to entertain or something.
I just finished the fall semester of my junior year of college. I'll be graduating in a year and a half, and that scares the living daylights out of me. I'm still not sure exactly what I want to do or where I want to be, and the time to be deciding that is quickly approaching. Of course, I've got this summer to deal with even sooner.
This semester was very different than I had expected it to be, for reasons I'm not sure I can really explain. It just was. But it wasn't different in a bad way. I thoroughly enjoyed myself for the most part. Oh well, life goes on, and here comes next semester. No Semester of Excellence (tm) this time around. Just plain old Spring 1999, or for some people the Semester of Low Expectations (tm). I'm choosing to just call it Spring 1999.