rowlandanthonyimperial
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
02:14
Honeymoon.
It just came to me the realization of the kind of pathway that I took. More than a month has passed, and still I have not come to the jeez-what-the-hell-is-going-on point of my life. Well that is until today, when a teacher announced in the assembly this morning that "Honeymoon is over," and "It's time to get down to work." I was aghast and surprised with what I heard, and without any conscious rumination I burst out a loud and short sinister laugh.
Wasn't I working all this time?
Honeymoon. By the IB definition honeymoon is the process of getting that 'little' taste of the forthcoming cavalcade of homeworks and projects that the programme has to offer to students. Talk about executing acts of generosity to other people. I thought I was already on the verge of divorcing with the IB. I just realized today that I was still honeymooning with it.
But my studious alter ego says, I'm excited for the big challenge ahead.
