Finite and infinite
I guess I never thought I'd see those words in an English book. One of my classes is the study of language and the book was talking about a finite set of sounds or words and the infinite set of sentences they make. I was totally thrown off by it, when I started the exercises I felt like I was doing math. There weren't any numbers but there might as well have been. It was funny but kind of scary. I will never be able to escape math. Anyway that class is probably my hardest one. It's interesting but I can tell it's going to be difficult, no, challenging. That sounds better. The rest of my classes seem kind of fun. Except the lab for my science class, I haven't gone to that yet. But it will be interesting having to get up at 6, so I can leave at 7, so I can be at school at 8 ( when the lab starts) Right now I'm taking a break from my homework for my literature class. It's all about reading and analyzing what we just read, I can do it I just feel like my answers are stupid compared to everyone else. But my teacher is nice, he seems understanding. He has a cool name too, Bixby. I thought it was cool. It's funny I thought my language teacher would be the cool laid back one and my literature teacher would be the strict, proper one but actually its the other way around. My science teacher is pretty cool too, he talks to us on our level. Not like my language teacher, she's all proper and uses big words. I sound so stupid, but it's true. At least she explains what she means. I guess by the looks on everyone's faces she can tell we need some help understanding what she said. So I guess I didn't get too hard of classes. I don't have to write a bunch of short stories anymore (I kinda miss that) I don't have to write a paper ever week for my religions class, I don't have to walk all the way to the other side of campus for my sociology class anymore, and I don't have to give any more speeches. But to be honest I miss my public speaking class. =)