I wish...

That i'd never decided to study literature at Uni. Sure, its by far and away my best subject and at times I do seem to have a sort of natural flare for it, but studying it so intensely seems to have taken so much out of my enjoyment of reading. Gone are the days when I could pick up any random book and simply melt into it for hours. It has become a constant battle to force myself to do my set reading and most of the time i end up losing.