Once upon a time...

Heh, now we come to why Fender is a terrible student. I'm horribly obstinate and stubborn about my ideas. I can't change them; my mind stays pretty much set with what I think is true. There has to be pretty strong evidence to make my thoughts evolve. Unfortunately, Freud has no proof to his claims so I can't believe a word he says. And even more unfortunately, the only passion I feel is anger, and the paper is supposed to be about how an idea changed. I think it's a little pretenscious of my prof for just assuming that every student would have a profound experience and suddenly have a completely new way of looking at the world after reading these books. I mean, Freud makes a good poetical read, but hardly to be taken seriously. Gah, I just rambled so much. I'm terrible at essays which I feel have no point. ^_~