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I grew up assuming that, because I loved writing and couldn't even comprehend a day where I didn't invent some part of a story in my head, I would go to college and focus on writing. Instead, I surprised myself and decided to study archaeology. Considering that I grew up hating dirt and anything that lived in it, this is still a rather odd choice for my future. I learned, however, that just because I love something doesn't mean that I shouldn't make room for other things in my life. I think I might have missed out on a lot of amazing things if I hadn't.