The Clock
Time is running out for us
But you just move your hands upon the clock
Throw coins in the wishing well
For us
You make believe that you are still in charge.
These are lines from a song that explains something that everyone knows that happen. I am telling this because my today’s reflection is related with those lines, and it´s about time.
Today was as every single Monday, but I think as it was the same it was also different. It was when we were talking about when we decided to study our major and why did we choose them. So my common day started at 6:45. I had to wake up early to go to my literature theory class. The class was good; we were talking about one book of James Joyce. This book talks about how an artist’s mind changes while the time passes by, how it is in childhood and when you are a teenager. I didn’t know that part of this class will be related with English class, most of the time I think that my major classes are related with English class but today I was totally right.
The topic of the activity was when we decided what to study, my partner and I started talking about why did we choose each major also when we think that we like it.
I remembered when I decided to study Hispanic Literature, and it was since I was at CCH, also we talk about all of the other majors we had chosen.
Remember those chapters in my life, make me think about how time pass by, how I’ve changed and that I’m pretty sure that I really enjoy the major I’ve chosen.
So time still running out and life seems to be a racer between it and us.
But you just move your hands upon the clock
Throw coins in the wishing well
For us
You make believe that you are still in charge.
These are lines from a song that explains something that everyone knows that happen. I am telling this because my today’s reflection is related with those lines, and it´s about time.
Today was as every single Monday, but I think as it was the same it was also different. It was when we were talking about when we decided to study our major and why did we choose them. So my common day started at 6:45. I had to wake up early to go to my literature theory class. The class was good; we were talking about one book of James Joyce. This book talks about how an artist’s mind changes while the time passes by, how it is in childhood and when you are a teenager. I didn’t know that part of this class will be related with English class, most of the time I think that my major classes are related with English class but today I was totally right.
The topic of the activity was when we decided what to study, my partner and I started talking about why did we choose each major also when we think that we like it.
I remembered when I decided to study Hispanic Literature, and it was since I was at CCH, also we talk about all of the other majors we had chosen.
Remember those chapters in my life, make me think about how time pass by, how I’ve changed and that I’m pretty sure that I really enjoy the major I’ve chosen.
So time still running out and life seems to be a racer between it and us.
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