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LET ME JUST TELL YOU ABOUT THE CHAOS THAT FAIRLEIGH DICKINSON UNIVERSITY HAS CREATED IN MY LIFE.
Apparently, I only have 13 credits for this semester, when I was supposed to take 16. My advisor didn't put me in any other classes and expected me to just make it up at some point.
SO NOW!
I'm 3 credits behind for becoming a sophomore. This is my proposed schedule for next semester.
M-TH
8:55-9:45 - Chemistry
9:55-11:20 - Break
11:20-12:35 - Volleyball
12:45-2:00 - Math
T-F
9:55-11:10 - French I
11:20-12:35 - CORE
12:45-2:00 - Sociology
2:10-3:25 - Intro. to Literary Studies
W
9:00-10:40 - Chem Lab
That's a grand total of 19 credits, which will have me go into sophomore year with 34 credits. I'm sure that will end up being a good thing, providing I don't KILL MYSELF by May. Not to mention that Wednesdays are going to be the most pointless days of the entire week.
The only thing good about this schedule is that I have volleyball, which will allow me to take out my frustration. Stupid academic advising people who don't fucking know what they're doing.
I hate when 8 o'clock rolls around and I want to crawl into bed. I still have to blow dry and straighten my hair, too.
God...I wish you weren't so perfect. Maybe I wouldn't like you so much if I could find one major fault in you ='(
Apparently, I only have 13 credits for this semester, when I was supposed to take 16. My advisor didn't put me in any other classes and expected me to just make it up at some point.
SO NOW!
I'm 3 credits behind for becoming a sophomore. This is my proposed schedule for next semester.
M-TH
8:55-9:45 - Chemistry
9:55-11:20 - Break
11:20-12:35 - Volleyball
12:45-2:00 - Math
T-F
9:55-11:10 - French I
11:20-12:35 - CORE
12:45-2:00 - Sociology
2:10-3:25 - Intro. to Literary Studies
W
9:00-10:40 - Chem Lab
That's a grand total of 19 credits, which will have me go into sophomore year with 34 credits. I'm sure that will end up being a good thing, providing I don't KILL MYSELF by May. Not to mention that Wednesdays are going to be the most pointless days of the entire week.
The only thing good about this schedule is that I have volleyball, which will allow me to take out my frustration. Stupid academic advising people who don't fucking know what they're doing.
I hate when 8 o'clock rolls around and I want to crawl into bed. I still have to blow dry and straighten my hair, too.
God...I wish you weren't so perfect. Maybe I wouldn't like you so much if I could find one major fault in you ='(