2 months
I'm so bad at updating this thing! Not that it really matters because my life is really really boring.
I finished up my two winter break intensives, I already finished the classes when I last posted, but I finished up my final papers and such. It was kind of like pulling teeth to finish my Managing Change paper. I had no idea what I was going to do and was at my prime procrastinating stages (aka, I didn't even try to work on my paper, whereas normally I would at least have a word document open) but then one night at about 3am I woke up inspired. By the time I fell asleep again 3 hours later, I pretty much knew exactly what I was going to write. It only took me three days to write. I wish writing papers was always like that. Alas it isn't.
My one normal class is horrible. The class itself isn't actually that horrible, but two classes I had last semester are exactly like this one, and I don't really fancy sitting through it all a third time around. But it's once a week for 1 1/2 hours. And that's all I have for the week. So maybe I shouldn't complain.
In a couple of weeks I will have my last class (another intensive). It's a science class, or at least that's what it looks like. If anything it looks a bit more practical than the rest of my classes, so that's good. The month of October is going to be crazy, I'm going to have three assignments to do. That's a lot for a month, especially considering I haven't exactly been working hard this last month. But that will be good because if it wasn't that month would just drag.
I'm definitely getting sick of school and I just want to go home. November 2nd, I can't wait.
I finished up my two winter break intensives, I already finished the classes when I last posted, but I finished up my final papers and such. It was kind of like pulling teeth to finish my Managing Change paper. I had no idea what I was going to do and was at my prime procrastinating stages (aka, I didn't even try to work on my paper, whereas normally I would at least have a word document open) but then one night at about 3am I woke up inspired. By the time I fell asleep again 3 hours later, I pretty much knew exactly what I was going to write. It only took me three days to write. I wish writing papers was always like that. Alas it isn't.
My one normal class is horrible. The class itself isn't actually that horrible, but two classes I had last semester are exactly like this one, and I don't really fancy sitting through it all a third time around. But it's once a week for 1 1/2 hours. And that's all I have for the week. So maybe I shouldn't complain.
In a couple of weeks I will have my last class (another intensive). It's a science class, or at least that's what it looks like. If anything it looks a bit more practical than the rest of my classes, so that's good. The month of October is going to be crazy, I'm going to have three assignments to do. That's a lot for a month, especially considering I haven't exactly been working hard this last month. But that will be good because if it wasn't that month would just drag.
I'm definitely getting sick of school and I just want to go home. November 2nd, I can't wait.