<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2433177280167511422</id><updated>2011-11-27T18:18:00.250-05:00</updated><category term='vocab'/><category term='nature'/><category term='nonsense'/><category term='interesting'/><category term='time'/><title type='text'>don't call me a fuckup</title><subtitle type='html'>Hi, my name is Lauren, and I'm a college dropout. This blog is dedicated to learning something new every day.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himynameislauren.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2433177280167511422/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himynameislauren.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04870167223371751458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J8KSQEAGcqs/SAGDojuHpkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Vp9l6s6yUzw/S220/IMG_1151.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2433177280167511422.post-2405419764680043341</id><published>2008-04-22T22:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T22:59:38.150-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting'/><title type='text'>earth day is every day</title><content type='html'>Today, while reading The Book of General Ignorance, I learned that every time you or I have been bitten by a mosquito, it has been a female!  Male mosquitoes only bite plants.  Thanks girls&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2433177280167511422-2405419764680043341?l=himynameislauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himynameislauren.blogspot.com/feeds/2405419764680043341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2433177280167511422&amp;postID=2405419764680043341' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2433177280167511422/posts/default/2405419764680043341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2433177280167511422/posts/default/2405419764680043341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himynameislauren.blogspot.com/2008/04/everyday-is-earth-day.html' title='earth day is every day'/><author><name>lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04870167223371751458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J8KSQEAGcqs/SAGDojuHpkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Vp9l6s6yUzw/S220/IMG_1151.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2433177280167511422.post-554446586782162236</id><published>2008-04-16T20:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T21:13:38.391-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><title type='text'>years months days seconds whatever</title><content type='html'>time is ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently today i've lived 20 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;years&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;that also equals:&lt;br /&gt;0.2 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;century&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;decades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;243.33333333 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1042.8571429 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;7300&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;175200&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;630720000&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; seconds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;630720000000000000&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; nanoseconds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so, again, time is ridiculous. &lt;br /&gt;imagine letting go of time completely. what if  clocks and watches didn't exist, schedules gone, the pressing urgency of making it somewhere &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;on time&lt;/span&gt; eliminated...?&lt;br /&gt;idealist? maybe. but just think about how nice it would be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2433177280167511422-554446586782162236?l=himynameislauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himynameislauren.blogspot.com/feeds/554446586782162236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2433177280167511422&amp;postID=554446586782162236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2433177280167511422/posts/default/554446586782162236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2433177280167511422/posts/default/554446586782162236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himynameislauren.blogspot.com/2008/04/years-months-days-seconds-whatever.html' title='years months days seconds whatever'/><author><name>lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04870167223371751458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J8KSQEAGcqs/SAGDojuHpkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Vp9l6s6yUzw/S220/IMG_1151.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2433177280167511422.post-3649204698082719354</id><published>2008-04-13T01:05:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T11:57:24.711-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vocab'/><title type='text'>i suppose you could call me a luftmensch</title><content type='html'>I don't like putting words in a box.&lt;br /&gt;But here I am, typing away.  I do this in an attempt to convey some type of emotion, feeling, state of mind, but it's at these times that I realize the limitations of language.  Or maybe the limitations of my vocabulary?  In celebration of the difficulties I have with expressing myself through writing, I am going through my email to read the 'Word of the Day's that I never opened and sharing them for your learning (or relearning) pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div   style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;" class="meaning_hd4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ascetic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.drhinternet.net/images/wodhtml2008/clear.gif" alt="" style="display: block;" height="2" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;div style="padding: 0px; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 11px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="meaning"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     1 : practicing strict self-denial as a measure of personal and especially spiritual discipline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;    *2 : austere in appearance, manner, or attitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;div   style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;" class="ex_sent_h4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Example Sentence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.drhinternet.net/images/wodhtml2008/clear.gif" alt="" style="display: block;" height="3" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;div   style="padding: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:11px;" class="ex_sent"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     Ms. Walter's plain, dark clothing and pulled-back hair give her an ascetic appearance, but she is actually very warm and fun-loving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div   style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;" class="meaning_hd4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;velleity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.drhinternet.net/images/wodhtml2008/clear.gif" alt="" style="display: block;" height="2" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;div style="padding: 0px; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 11px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="meaning"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     1 : the lowest degree of volition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;    *2 : a slight wish or tendency : inclination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;div   style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;" class="ex_sent_h4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Example Sentence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.drhinternet.net/images/wodhtml2008/clear.gif" alt="" style="display: block;" height="3" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;div style="padding: 0px; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 11px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="ex_sent"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     Samuel sometimes mentions that he would like to go back to school, but his interest strikes me as more of a velleity than a firm statement of purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div   style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;" class="meaning_hd4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;omphalos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.drhinternet.net/images/wodhtml2008/clear.gif" alt="" style="display: block;" height="2" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;div style="padding: 0px; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 11px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="meaning"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     : a central point : hub, focal point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="ex_sent_h4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Example Sentence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.drhinternet.net/images/wodhtml2008/clear.gif" alt="" style="display: block;" height="3" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;div style="padding: 0px; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 11px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="ex_sent"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     “New Yorkers tend to see their city as the world’s omphalos.” (Alexandra Simou, &lt;em&gt;The New York Sun, February 23, 2005)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div   style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;" class="meaning_hd4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;luftmensch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Meaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;/table&gt;       &lt;div style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     : an impractical contemplative person having no definite business or income&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="ex_sent_h4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Example Sentence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.drhinternet.net/images/wodhtml2008/clear.gif" alt="" style="display: block;" height="3" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;div style="padding: 0px; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 11px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="ex_sent"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;      I worry that my nephew, who has several advanced degrees but no practical skills, will be a luftmensch all his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 0px; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="know2_h4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Did you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.drhinternet.net/images/wodhtml2008/clear.gif" alt="" style="display: block;" height="3" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;div style="padding: 0px; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 11px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="know_pp"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     Are you someone who always seems to have your head in the clouds? Do you have trouble getting down to the lowly business of earning a living? If so, you may deserve to be labeled a "luftmensch." That airy appellation is an adaptation of the Yiddish "luftmentsh," which breaks down into "luft" (a Germanic root meaning "air" that is also related to the English words "loft" and "lofty”) plus "mentsh," meaning "human being." "Luftmensch" was first introduced to English prose in 1907, when Israel Zangwill wrote, "The word 'Luftmensch' flew into Barstein's mind. Nehemiah was not an earth-man…. He was an air-man, floating on facile wings."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why rely so much on text based communication?  Pick up your phone today and talk to someone.  Maybe you can even meet up! Let's start being human again and interacting face to face. Perhaps you'll even find these words useful in verbal conversation.  I'll end this with one of my favorite poems:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;To You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STRANGER! if you, passing, meet me, and desire to speak to me,&lt;br /&gt;Why should you not speak to me?&lt;br /&gt;And why should I not speak to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     - Walt Whitman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2433177280167511422-3649204698082719354?l=himynameislauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himynameislauren.blogspot.com/feeds/3649204698082719354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2433177280167511422&amp;postID=3649204698082719354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2433177280167511422/posts/default/3649204698082719354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2433177280167511422/posts/default/3649204698082719354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himynameislauren.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-suppose-you-could-call-me-luftmensch.html' title='i suppose you could call me a luftmensch'/><author><name>lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04870167223371751458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J8KSQEAGcqs/SAGDojuHpkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Vp9l6s6yUzw/S220/IMG_1151.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2433177280167511422.post-5891487169311044088</id><published>2008-04-13T00:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T01:04:36.364-04:00</updated><title type='text'>fresh start, new beginnings</title><content type='html'>I'd say I'm a fairly techno-phobic person (meaning I try to avoid technology), but I think this could be an exciting and interesting endeavor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Dropping out of college is something that 15 year old me never could have guessed would happen.  The prospect of college seemed like heaven, the ultimate escape from a mundane suburban life.  Beyond endless fun and debauchery, I had the idea that college would propel me into an unending cascade of knowledge and ideas. And that it did, in its own structured way.  However, the pre-made education feel of the university left me unsatisfied.  Exploring the libraries and perusing shelves upon shelves of books, I realized with awe the enormity of how much there is to learn.  The more aware I became of the infinite quality of learning, the less thrilled I became with college. &lt;br /&gt;    Why limit myself to a university setting with a core of predetermined knowledge?  Why hastily belabor the thoughts and ideas of others when I can enjoy them at my own pace, draw my own conclusions?  Why cram my head with information I will soon forget in order to obtain a grade, while struggling to find time to learn things I enjoy?&lt;br /&gt;    Perhaps I've made a rash decision.  Yet, what's done is done, and I'm not about to let this be something I regret.  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