Memoirs of an Undergrad

College is starting to get hard . Although it is just the beginning/the start of college, I am starting to feel laziness creeping up on me. It is as if there is someone over my shoulder saying, " Hey kid, listen to me. That assignment you have to pass for Sir Deeno , you can postpone it until Thursday. Remember that blog that Sir Dustin asked you do make? You can postpone it. " I really hate it when that happens—laziness starts to get the best of me. But no, not this time. Laziness won't even get to me, and even if it does, I have the ultimate weapon against it— an inspiration . Yes, I actually found an inspiration, something to spur me into doing better things, something that pushes me to the library in order to read books in advance, something that lifts some of the weight off my beaten-to-death shoulders . My inspiration is not an old girlfriend (I never had one), nor is it an old love interest, no. My inspiration is a group of people who are rooting ...