"I knock three times and hope that my pale complexion won't blow my cover..."
Okay, so my life has been thrown into a whole crazy spin in the past couple days. I am back to yet another beginning. I tried out RCC and I hated it. Biology class was interesting. One girl was a crack addict and she kept shaking and convulsing and she was sitting in the front row so it was super distracting. Then they asked who had children (most of my class is 18-20 years old), and about 3/4 of my class raised their hands. She went around and asked them how many kids they had and most had 2-3. Crazy. They all were really rude and mean and the bookstore sold me the wrong book and then ran out of the right books. It's been a mess. So basically my lesson is learned and I transferred to Piedmont. I went to classes today and loved it. The people are SO much nicer, the classes are definately better, I just really feel like God has placed me here. Ah, it has been so crazy. I gotta go take a nap or my head will definately explode.