She always have this sort of, internal struggle, of deciding whether she'll have coffee or tea and where to buy some from. She walks from her complex in the usual route to Arts. There is a small cafeteria there, but the coffee there is too sweet. So, she opts to some cardamom tea which isn't really horrible if you keep your expectations to a low level. While she's walking she thinks of her sister, the one that would call her completely silly and not serious enough for college. She might have a point, after all college is not about your preferred beverage. However, for me, Maria, it is.
I don't hate my major but I am not that much of an over-achiever. In other words; I have a life. I am one of those graduates who graduate with a C and take pride of that since they also had a social life. But don't get me wrong I'm not against getting an A. I am all for it. Actually the day I have my A's I prepare a special private party and tell all my friends and family members.
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