It’s the end of the world as we know it (and I feel fine)

I’m starting my thesis and my last semester this month. That’s my tenth(!) semester. It feels kind of weird thinking about leaving school for good but at the same time I long for it. A lot of things have happened during these 4.5 years and somewhere I feel like it’s time to close that chapter and start my next one.

I have (hopefully) my last exam next week and I can’t tell you how liberating it will feel to walk out from that one. When I look back on my studies I’m proud of myself for doing all these courses – with labs, home works, exams and presentations. It’s been really tough at times with a lot of happy times mixed in between. I’m so happy that I started this programme and it feels like I couldn’t have done anything else that would have made me happier.

I still find it funny that I don’t really remember why I applied in the first place, but I guess that’s another argument for daring to try new things. You don’t really know what you like until you’ve tried it and I’m positive that most people have a lot of passions – the hard thing is just to realize what they are.

Still trying to find your passion? Read this.

“Throwback to a summer when someone put a sofa at the roof of Forum”

/Sofie