Ugh. Day #2 of classes kicked my butt.
Tuesdays schedule is pretty brutal in that I have 3 classes each for a duration of 2 hours. My day starts at 9:30 and I return home at 6:30. My first two classes are upper division history courses on China & England. Honestly, I know nothing-nada-nilch about each of the countries past. So, as you can imagine, hearing 4 hours of new information was a bit overwhelming, especially with little food and sleep. Once class was let out I had a similar feeling of leaving the SAT- completely brain dead.
4+4 is...ugh...pshhh....dude I don't even know.
Lastly I had my Media & Creativity class. My teachers mannerisms were quite appalling. Just know I left frustrated and in dire need of anger management. In conclusion, nothing seemed to be in my favor today. The bookstore sold out on my required readings, sending out a simple mass e-mail seemed to take ages, and WHAAA I didn't get lunch or dinner due to time constraints. Basically what I'm trying to tell you is that today reality finally set in. I now am leaving the 'cloud nine honeymoon stage' and have that thing called "responsibility" on my plate. Feeling sorry for myself...I fixed a cup of tea and journaled out anger.
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