First Day of Winter Quarter
Boy am I exhausted.. I’m pretty happy with all my teachers and classes so far. Here’s a brief summary of my classes in order.
English is pretty hard, but the teacher is very enthusiastic making the class a lot more bearable. The teacher already gave us a piece of paper with our work all laid out. There are so many essays!! T.T
My next class is Environment, Technology, and Culture, some random GE class. The teacher is hilarious though. He’s fat and loves talking about how old he is. He would use phrases like, “Oh we would talk about this kind of stuff back when I was in the Civil War.” He would also use foul language now and then. I think the funniest thing he said was when he was adding people that were waitlisted. “Okay, I already reached the maximum student capacity in this room so don’t tell any of the deans or fire marshals or they’ll kick my ass. You’ll have to stand for now but I can get you chairs though.. I have my way of getting around this shitty, tricky system since I’ve been here for so long.” Anyways, while going through the syllabus, I realized that the class was intended for 3rd and 4th year students. I started asking around and everyone was like, “How the fuck did you get this class, there are seven other seniors who had weeks and even a month to register before you.” Hahaha how awesome is that. So the teacher asked me to drop the class for the seniors who need it to graduate and also because I won’t understand much at the moment. I guess I’ll either have no class, giving me a three hour lunch break, or I’ll just have to waitlist myself in some other class praying I’ll get it before the Add-Drop period ends.
Math is one of my favorite classes at the moment. The teacher is HILARIOUS. Not only does he joke around almost every minute, but he’s also hella good at teaching too. He made me his “bitch” of the class because I sit in the front row. That means I have to answer all the questions that he throws at me and tries to embarrass me every now and then.
My last class of the day is Civil Engineering CAD I. The teacher is terrible and the class was lost half the time we were there. We sat at our desks trying to figure out how to log in for the first 30 minutes and finally the teacher printed out one sheet of paper for us to follow. Yes.. “one” to pass around >.> Anyways, luckily we only went through how to install the program and how to open it today. Oh and I forgot to tell you, the whole time there was a big warning sign coming from the projector saying that the lenses have been replaced. Then there was an option to click “OK” and “never warn again” and he never clicked it.. he just left it there the whole time. So I also had to second-guess all the things he was demonstrating. I hope it won’t be this bad on Thursday when I have to bare with this old man for three hours. -_-
Sorry for the poorly written blog, I’m falling asleepppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp
Really?
I can’t believe that I’m a junior now. It seems so amazingly fast. I remember when I died during the summer for band Freshman year. Sigh~~ now instead of relaxing, I am slaving over huge amounts of HW and preparing for tests that will get me absolutely no where. But I guess I should not complain This is Life. and it is unfair I suppose. BUT WHY IS IT SO BLOODY HARD? I thought there was a saying that “life is simple”.
Work hard now, retire early. I like to think about it like that even though it’ll never happen for me.
I don’t want to go back to school.
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i hear you man. let’s cry about it.
-___- stfu. you have another two more weeks.
I start tomorrow :(
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I can’t believe it has been one year since we’ve been in Florida. About 364 days and 23 hours ago, I was at Holiday Inn relaxing on the cozy hotel bed and watching some kid do some crazy motorcycle stunt on TV. The countdown was marvelous… 3,2,1, and the hallways filled with joy. How can you not be happy when you’re on the opposite side of the nation with your friends and most definitely away from your parents. There’s no better way than spending the New Years with band, even if it means marching six miles & playing the same two damn songs that just doesn’t seem to get boring. I hope we will all fulfill our New Years resolution and I wish the best to everyone else as this year progresses.
Happy New Year everyone.
-Photo taken in Orlando Florida’s Magic Kingdom minutes before the fireworks show.
