Thursday, November 29, 2012

So....This Thing Called College

I'd rather be a student here than play volleyball at some junior college that can only garuntee me education for two years. I'm just saying. It's the typical sob story that a majority of athletes go through every year: They just aren't quite tall enough, or fast, or whatever else it is that recruiters evaluate young athletes on. Well you're killing a dream by not giving that person a chance. But like I said, my opinion doesn't really matter.

So, if I can't get a volleyball scholarship, I'm just probably gonna settle for going to college in-state. I hear EKU is pretty nice, isn't it? I don't really know much about the colleges in Kentucky. Who knows, maybe I'll keep my job at Outback. I wouldn't mind that. I know it's expensive to move out, too, so it would be smart to stay in my current house.

Okay, that sounds awful. I'm not gonna do that. I'm going to find other scholarships and get through the next eight years (depending on what I want to do). I don't like thinking that there's no point in doing anything or making any important decisions. What's the point of life without obstacles to challenge you? There's no point, really.

My dad says it'll work out. For some reason or other, I don't doubt that.

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