School stuffs.
I'm finally back in school, and I really like it so far. I think the problem I had before was that I didn't hope to gain anything personally from my degree, it was just something I felt I needed to do for the end result alone. This time, I'm going to take something away from my college years instead of just wasting thousands of dollars. Honestly, I already know the material being covered in most of my classes, and the one I don't factually know, so far everything instinctually makes sense. But what I can really learn from this is motivation, study skills, the ability to force myself to be someplace and commit to something, which is a very valuable skill indeed.
I'm taking Biology I and the corresponding lab. The lecture meets three times a week, and the lab meets once.
Then I have Cultural Anthropology, which I love so far. It meets three times a week, and the professor is actually being broadcast from another campus onto a TV, but we have microphones so we can ask questions if we need to.
Then there's English, which meets once a week at night, and seems like a fairly fun class. A lot of reading and writing, both of which I love.
Then I have my obligatory Math class, which is just a basic overview of math for non-math majors. That meets twice a week.
I can't believe that's actually five classes. Yet, somehow, it feels like so much less pressure than when I was only taking two at TCC. Fuck. I guess I grew up or something...?
I'm taking Biology I and the corresponding lab. The lecture meets three times a week, and the lab meets once.
Then I have Cultural Anthropology, which I love so far. It meets three times a week, and the professor is actually being broadcast from another campus onto a TV, but we have microphones so we can ask questions if we need to.
Then there's English, which meets once a week at night, and seems like a fairly fun class. A lot of reading and writing, both of which I love.
Then I have my obligatory Math class, which is just a basic overview of math for non-math majors. That meets twice a week.
I can't believe that's actually five classes. Yet, somehow, it feels like so much less pressure than when I was only taking two at TCC. Fuck. I guess I grew up or something...?

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