Of all the dreams I seek, I seek to be always an inquisitive person. When I am in situations of discomfort, newness, or complication, I need to remember to have an inquisitive nature to truly enjoy the glory of life. I can discover joy in the sleek aluminum casing of my laptop, of the delicious pineapple fried rice in the dorm, through the winds blowing through the window, amongst the scholarship of the law library, around the grimy, yet comforting atmosphere of the ave. I have always been proud of my curiosity and it has been key to all the happiness and success that I have encountered in life. Whenever I wander off the path and discover something unexpected I learn a lot from it and I grow into a better person. I also love the thrill of discovery. There is nothing more wonderful than encountering a new alcove in the forest, figuring out a complex problem, having the lightbulb go off in your head!
Yet, so often I forget or lose track of my inquisitiveness. Usually sleepiness murders my curiosity, but so do my bouts of depression. I need to really work on a more regular sleeping schedule, but also I can hopefully heal from the depression with more awareness towards my inquisitiveness.
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