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Wednesday, November 30

Bettering Myself

I think about going back to school sometimes, but it always strikes me the same way - my stomach clinches, my skin crawls, and I feel like every screed of knowledge has escaped my brain.

I know there's online degrees but even working in my own time makes me kinda dizzy.

I wish there was a way to keep an eye on my brain so it wouldn't disappear at the thought of structured learning. I mean, there are pet ID tags then why can't we tag our thought process?

Ah well...

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