The lobby of Feldman Hall, the main administrative building of the college, was crowded; today was the day that my class would pick a field of study, a discipline, a focus for the last two years of our attendance.
Many people went directly to a table, knowing with certainty where their interests lie, like my friend Danny over at the Physics table.
But a few others, like myself, wander about, not able to pick just one thing; I’m curious about too many things.
My eye catches a sign hidden in a quiet corner: Undecided/Multi-Disciplined. My cup of tea.
