Recently I finished reading "Surely you're joking, Mr. Feynman". It was such a fantastic read, one of those books that you truly don't want to finish because you already know that you'll miss it as soon as you do. It made me realise some things though. I was once passionately curious with regards to Maths and Science and I wanted to go into research for those reasons. Recently I've been somewhat stumped when it comes to decisions with regards to my future. In the book Feynman's quirks and bizarre stories brought out his love for the subjects he studied (as well as for everything he did).
It made me realise that I got lost somewhere, caught up in excelling within fields due to the pressure of people in my surroundings (cousins, family friends etc. etc.). Right now I know what I want to do, hopefully I won't worry about that kinda mess again. After all, it's not worth it.
It made me realise that I got lost somewhere, caught up in excelling within fields due to the pressure of people in my surroundings (cousins, family friends etc. etc.). Right now I know what I want to do, hopefully I won't worry about that kinda mess again. After all, it's not worth it.
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