And the moon grows dimmer
At the tides low ebb
And your breath comes faster
And you're aching to move
But you're caught in the web...

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Nobody can tell ya
There's only one song worth singing
They may try and sell ya
Cause it hangs them up to see someone like you

But you've gotta
Make your own kind of Music
Sing your own special song
Make your own kind of Music
Even if no body else sings along

You're gonna be nowhere
The loneliest kind of lonely
It may be rough going
Just to do your thing's the hardest thing to do

Make your own kind of Music
Sing your own special song
Make your own kind of Music
Even if no body else sings along

So if you cannot take my hand
And if you must be going
I will understand

You've gotta
Make your own kind of Music
Sing your own special song
Make your own kind of Music
Even if no body else sings along

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My foundations
are in the universe
my spirit is universal
despite all pressures against me
to choose sides
black or white
man or woman
gay or straight
I am still a child
and an old woman
my blood is red
my choice is not to choose
I cannot choice
I am the exception to the rule of choice
I am one and all without exception
I defy the rules
I am me.

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Sweet little cherry blossom,
blooming before her time
Moving her lips to her favorite song,
cherishing every rhyme
Swaying her hips to the rhythm,
humming along with the tune
Lost in her own little dream world
Slow dancing with the moon

Watching her I cannot help,
but go back in my mind
And suddenly I find I am 15 again

Slow dancing with the moon
Oh, the stars got in my eyes long time ago
And I've lived my life like a love sick clown
In a bittersweet cartoon
Just a dreamy eyed kid
Slow dancing with the moon

Watching the girl I'm reminded
she's quite a lot like me
Trapped in the suburbs of wonderland,
lost in her own fantasy
Somehow my heart never grew up,
no one ever burst my balloon
So here I am swirling in star dust,
slow dancing with the moon

Still believe some day my wildest dreams
will all come true
And I'll find someone who'll
make me 15 again
But until then I'm
Slow dancing with the moon
Oh, the stars got in my eyes long time ago
And I've lived my life like a love sick clown
In a bittersweet cartoon
Just a dreamy eyed kid
Slow dancing with the moon














































































































































































































Monday, September 12, 2005

I'm wonder more and more what I'm doing at Webb. I love the school. I love how small it is. I love that I know everyone. I love the campus. I love the honor here, even if it's hidden at first. I love knowing the teachers... I love everything about the school. But that's exactly what makes this so hard. I don't love the major. If I could change majors at this school I'd be in heaven. But what am I doing with an engineering major? I'm not an engineer, I never will be. It isn't something I'm passionate about. This is hard to think of, because I love the school, and it's easy in a way. Not that the classes are easy really, but it's all stuff I can do. It's only challanging initially. But there are answers to every problem given to you. There are known solutions. Like all engineering, there is no real challange.

I don't want to be a naval architect. I never have. Even at the best of times at Webb, I always admitted to myself that being a NA would be a short term thing, 5 years max, and then I'd teach. I've known for years and years that I want to teach. Well I'm finally asking myself, why? Why do I want to teach. It's not so I can show some high schoolers what an integral is. It's not so I can show some high schoolers how forces act upon an object. It's so maybe I can do some good in this world, maybe I can help somone, reach that one person no one else could. I want to give back what my teachers gave to me. I don't want to teach kids facts, I want to teach them how to learn. How to ask the criticial questions it's so easy to ignore. To look beyond the texts and the tests, and see what lies at the heart of our thoughts. How is a degree in Naval Architecture going to get me there? How will it help in that pursuit?

Why should I continue on in a degree that I'm not passionate about? I can list tons of reasons. I'm here already, and I don't want to give up again, I do that too often. I don't know where else to go. This is a practical path that could get me on my feet financially. I love this school, everything about it, except the major. I have a full tuition scholarship. I have people that care about me here. I have people I care about here. And, mostly, it makes my parents happy that I am here.

But are those the responsible reasons to stay somewhere? I'm not talking about giving up because it got tough. That's what I did at UGA. That's what I wanted to do last semester. That's not what I want to do now. I don't want to give up. I want to follow through on a decision I made. I want to finish, to complete. But is that the responsible thing? Is it the right thing? Why should I sit here learning about things I'm not passionate about, and let myself fall down a path that will be impossible to break.

I'm terrified. I'm terrified of becoming one of those people who goes "if only". If only I had done what I loved. I'm good at engineering. It's comfortable. I could do it and be happy. I could be stable and I could be happy. But I'd always ask "what if". I'm terrified I'll break my own 5 year limit, and never teach. I'm terrified I'll become a 9-5 worker, who dreads going to work but does it because they need the money. I'm terrified of it all becoming mundane. I want to live passionately. I don't want to give up one moment of my life. I want every moment to be about something I love...something I care about. Is that so wrong?

brynnlee let the night fall at 3:44 PM

2 comments

2 Comments:

At 5:43 PM, Anonymous Guiyall said...

Its never wrong to do what you care about. If you love it you can do it. Find a way. Make yourself do it. Don't go into NA with the idea you may never leave it. That is the worst idea. Ill be there for you too. Always...

 
At 9:01 AM, Anonymous Jess said...

I bet there are other small colleges that you would love as well. Do some research into what you want to do first, then research small schools with majors that fit that. You strike me as a religions/philosophy major with a minor in art or something ecceltic like that. Don't let saftey hold you to something that isn't you. *hugs*

 

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