School is really cool
I sometimes say it isn't
But it really is cool
Please, judge me on my ability to write a haiku.
Feel free to judge harshly, I know that is terrible.
School started yesterday. I stressed out a little bit. Gave myself a bit of an anxiety attack for nothing.
The campus is a lot bigger than what I am used to. But oh well.
I rode on the bus for the first time ever today. What an experience. I also broke the rule I was taught growing up and I stood for a good portion of the bus ride home today. Because, apparently folks, when on a public transportation bus, rules and safety go right out the window. I had visions of a broken nose, courtesy of the pole in front me the whole time I was standing.
I saw two people I knew on campus yesterday, and two more today.
English will be a good class, my professor is from Australia and has a thick accent, sometimes I don't understand him.
Math will, I'm hoping, be good. We work in groups, I am not sure how I feel about my group right now...all I know is they're super smart, I am not.
Institute will be my saving grace. I am taking two classes, Church History (up until the death of the Prophet Joseph Smith) and New Testament (Matthew, Mark, and Luke). I also signed up for an institute committee...the dance/events committee.
Ethics and Values, I'll let you know how I feel about that one later. The teacher kinda bugged me...
Geology..well I don't know how that one is, the professor never showed up today, so the class bailed.
finally, Computer Tech. for Elem. Ed. will be good. Easy. and Simple. Let's just hope I can make it to class on time...