in a western movie
well, two weeks of class, come and gone. my english teacher didn't even show up the first week, which worried me a little, because i need that the class the most to transfer. without it, i'd have to transfer as lower division, fuck that. 28 is too old to not be upper division. but yea, she showed up last night, and was happy to tell us about how the rough draft of our first essay is already due next week, blah. i also had a quiz tuesday in both political science and the physical anthropology lecture class. tonight was my first actual lab for my physical anthropology lab, and sad to say, so far, that seems to be the class that's the easiest, who would have thought? you know, school would be a lot more fun if you could just go and learn and that be the end of it. this homework thing, it is, as they say, for the birds.