It’s now about a month into the new term. Time to finalise my plans for my coursework. And everything was going so well, until a few days ago.
One of my pieces of coursework is set, I have a fairly solid idea of where I want it to go. The other however, is becoming slightly more problematic. I’ve been brainstorming ideas for a while now, and I had several potential games to decide between. All the while however, at the back of my mind, there was “The Idea”. “The Idea” is a crazy and insane plan for my project. One I’m not sure I’m technically able to complete. One which will deprive me of sleep from now until April. One which will most likely eat me up or leave me sitting in a corner rocking backwards and forwards. And yet… it’s so tempting.
Challenges always seem like a great idea until it comes to a fortnight before the deadline. Right now, I’m enthusiastic – making plans, drawing diagrams. I know I’ll hate myself if I choose to go along with this but deep down, I also know there’s little chance of me changing my mind now. So, you best wish me luck.
What is this project, you ask?
You’ll just have to wait and see