It's the end of my very first quarter in big-scary college.
I'm glad I didn't die like link dies in the Zelda games...
I'm going to be that awesome totally one-of-a-kind blogger (ew) that sits and complains about how hard my finals were.
Except they really weren't.
German: taken the class before.
Math 114: Well this one sucked but I think I at least passed.
More stress than they are worth, yes. Let's consider the benefits though.
1. I will fully understand a language to the point that I will study there for an amount of time.
2. Math has given me new insight on my life. It's testing me. Is being a Bio teacher really worth it? Well if I can make it through the second evil boss at the bottom of this level's dungeon, also known as Chem 121, I think it will be.
If not, I am switching my major to english.
Which reminds me that a current frustration is that my AP English score was never sent electronically to my school so now I have to go dig through the mountains of paperwork at home and find my results to show to the people who would otherwise force me to take English 101. Which I will refer to as slow painful death.
After the credit from Eastern debacle, I am starting to mistrust electronic score reporting. Seriously.
Then there is the bully called the parking services here at Western. They give me a lot of grief... and a big hole in my wallet. I have already been wronged by them like three times, it's ridiculous! Some day I would like to march in there and give them a piece of my mind. However, I guess I will stick to being passive-aggressive about it.
So now is just the 8-ish hour drive to Spokane to look forward to tomorrow.
Fuck.
By the way, the answer is apparently only seven.
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