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Today I was waking aimlessly in fretwell and saw a flyer for russian classes in the fall. I think they just added them or something cause I swear they weren't there when I was making my fall schedule a few months back. Thus, I rushed home and signed up for it. I dropped the history-majors-only class about the politics of prison - it's no big loss, it was a 3 hour borefest and heather thompson is a shitty teacher. she was the one from last fall who always canceled class right after everyone arrived. Besides, Russian gives 4 credit hours. On the downside it will be the first class I have on a friday. First time for everything.
Also, dad's decided to get his PhD (in something vaguely financial sounding) because he's decided he wants to teach now (or somesuch hooha). He'll be taking a couple of fall classes so we'll probably be carpool buddies at some point. I'm so looking forward to the fall right now. I'm really looking forward to this summer session to be over. Henceforth I will not take summer classes (ok, that's probably a lie.)
Now I shall pee and go to bed for tomorrow there is a math exam.
Also, dad's decided to get his PhD (in something vaguely financial sounding) because he's decided he wants to teach now (or somesuch hooha). He'll be taking a couple of fall classes so we'll probably be carpool buddies at some point. I'm so looking forward to the fall right now. I'm really looking forward to this summer session to be over. Henceforth I will not take summer classes (ok, that's probably a lie.)
Now I shall pee and go to bed for tomorrow there is a math exam.