My last fall semester in school started this past Monday. I am majoring in Computer Science and minoring in Spanish. Why Computer science? You might have to ask the Parthavi a year and a half ago. Today’s Parthavi has no idea. None. There’s this one class that has me scared OUT. OF. MY. MIND. Now knowing me, I do tend overanalyze a situation before there’s even a situation in existence. The what-ifs are my enemy. But this class is a completely different story. I’ve never felt this fear. Then Wednesday came and I decided I wasn’t going to be afraid because it was completely illogical for me to be afraid of something that I don’t even know is going to happen. It’s just plain silly. This is no way means that I am afraid anymore, it just means that every time I feel the fear, I just accept it and move on. Reason #2 for not being afraid: my problems compared to the world’s are nonexistent.
Now believe you me, easier said than done. But ever since school started, I’ve been telling myself “No fear” at least fifty times a day. True Story. Sometimes it works and sometimes it doesn’t. But for the times that it does work, it’s totally worth it. So, here’s to NO FEAR.
Also, random Saturday excursions are fun!
This is Buffalo.
Ok, his name isn't really Buffalo.
But we thought it would be a nice name for a horse.
No fear.