Jan 26, 2008 15:13
I am a lot happier now that school has started, but I also wonder how I had so much "free time". My room is a freaking mess. I need to change the oil in my car (I really need to learn how to do this myself, so it won't be such a big hassle every time). I have to get another job. I should start volunteering at the hospital.
But right now I am in bed, and I am cold, and my hands are cold, and that's all I can focus on.
I am taking:
Physics,
Ornithology,
Writing about Literature,
and Human Anatomy & Physiology
So far, all of these classes are a lot of freaking work. But they're all fun, except for physics. This will be my third attempt at taking physics. My first time was in eighth grade, with Mr. Nuccio. Mr. Nuccio and I agreed that I was just goddamn horrible at the entire subject. My second time was with Mr. Chambers in my junior year of high school. Mr. Chambers was a little more kind to me, and suggested that I could probably master the subject if I paid attention and stopped being a defeatist. Ultimately, he gave up on me. I am back in my sophomore year of college for my third try. This time I am in a lecture hall, so it will probably be a lot more impersonal when I fail out.