New Class

So I had signed up to take Composition I right? Right. And I though it was going to be easy since I'm not too bad at writing. Well, turns out the professor I got was one that John's mom (being a professor herself) completely advises against. And to be honest, I'm pretty sure she knows what she's talking about. So I started to look for something else that would fit into my schedule. I did find another Composition I class with a teacher that I have heard good things about, but of course it was full so I put myself on her waitlist. I was really nervous about not getting in and I really wanted something so sure enough, off of a desperate whim, I found one. I had just looked up classes randomly Tuesday morning in hopes to find anything, and I just happened to find a Psychology 101 class that meets Mondays and Wednesdays from 8:00am to 8:50am (with small group Thursdays from 2:00pm to 2:50pm). Perfect for my schedule. I still get my fourth block open for 4 of the 5 days a week and I get to sleep in 3 of the 5 :) Which made me super happy. So I went over to the registrar and got everything fixed up in about 5 minutes. I felt pretty awesome. So now I started the class this morning and already love it. My professor reminds me a lot of my Aunt Kathy :) And the class is huge which makes me feel way more comfortable. I can kind of disappear and do my own thing. The only problem is that I once again started the class WITHOUT A TEXTBOOK. Hopefully the one I ordered will come soon. So that was the last week for me in a nutshell.

Stressful but worth it.

I now have to write an epic poem for my British Lit class.. Maybe I'll post it. It's pretty.... epic..