The Last Class

So today is the last day of class and I am left wonder about my major. I have made no secret about my disappointment with the University's and College of Technology's Digital Media Major. I am seriously going to have to reassess my major and if there is not something else at this university then I have to just accept I am basically paying for a $70,000.000 piece of paper. If I was younger I would organize, protest and demand the university make the degree plan relevant, but then I am also a child of the 60's and 70's and I find myself grateful when I ache in the morning because, well it means I am still alive. Maybe I am just opinionated and a grouch. Maybe this is just the ranting of an old biddy.

In the end I will just say there has been one some pleasures, especially reading all of your blogs and your indulging an me in reading my rants. I am jealous of your youth and the journey you are all embarking on in life. Enjoy it, it seems to all go by so fast and as is the privilege of one of my years to give advice as if I actually know anything, I will end this and just say, never become complainant, never stand for injustice or inequality, never, ever trust the government, and always live fierce. Finally when met with a big decision of great importance, ask yourself "would I regret doing this or not doing this?" Oh and leave the world a better place than when you entered it; we old folks kind of fucked it up in our arrogance, don't do the same for your kids.