So, I switched degrees. Psychology was a bad choice for me, because as much as I enjoyed the subject in part during my previous education experience the idea of putting it into three years of a degree made me shudder with dread. The subject, when applied to a degree level standard, involves a lot of statistics and a lot of boring topics before getting anywhere close to where I'd like to be. I know that I will not work if I am not interested, and the entire subject bored me so much in the space of two weeks that I didn't even care if I turned up to any of the classes. That's a bad sign.
I decided to go for something that I love, and that I'd enjoy.
Why, hello there English Literature!
I am so very happy, right now.
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