Today I had my 2 finals, officially marking the end of the semester! whew! In some ways I now know why it took me so long to get back in college, in other ways I’m really siked to be taking classes. It’s not always easy, but it’s really stimulating and deepening. I definitely felt like an “adult student” today when I was really pumped to write an essay for 2 hours for my final in History of Southern Africa (thanks, Teshale!). The question was to state Steve Biko’s ideology of Black Consciousness and his critique of White liberalism. It was a treat to sit for that time with Mr. Biko and reflect on his inspiring writings and life.
It’s going to be nice not having to go to class or do all that reading, at least until late January. Next semester I set up my schedule way better and have equally cool classes so it won’t be as wild as this one.
The twelfth of September
A light, once bright was dimmed.