As the semester winds down, I come to reflect on what I have done, what I should have done, and what I have missed out.
Naturally feelings of regret and pride make their way to the surface as I think back on the semester at hand.
What I have done fills with a sense of accomplishment while the deflating feelings of regret knock me down a few pegs. Prime example is with the girl from the previous post. I am happy to have gone out with her and get to know her better. However, the fact still remains that I will probably never have a chance to further the relationship. The regret of not asking her out sooner will probably ruin chances with any other girl I am remotely interested in. I know have one that got away. I will have to redouble my efforts in order to prevent a similar situation while at home during the winter and during the upcoming semesters. I know that I probably won’t be dating back at home considering the fact that there would most likely be no one I will be remotely interested in.
