So I've chucked out what will probably be my final draft of my statement of purpose. It will vary a bit from school to school, but the general drift is the same.
I'm not happy with it, in case you are wondering. I'm not happy with it because it is impossible for me to capture the joy and excitement that my interests bring me in this format. As I am thinking about the ideas I have I feel like I am in one of those money closets on game shows, with $500 bills flying around and around my head. Everywhere I look, everywhere I reach is happiness (spare me the money DNE happiness bit), so my statement seems a little like a Jackson Pollack painting, with spurts and splashes and lots of jotting. THERE IS JUST SO MUCH AND IT COMES FROM ALL DIRECTIONS!!!