Profs
School is a lot like riding a bicycle: once you've done it, you remember how it goes. I have only been here for a couple days--this afternoon will be my third day in class--but it already feels fairly normal. There is a particular swing of things in the whole 'back to school' mentality.
Class. Homework. Study. Write. Rinse. Repeat.
Pigeons do not fit into this mix. And I'm not even entirely sure how they fit into whatever little space they are living in above my window. How this and the neighboring house are built, I can't see them. But man, it was raining so hard last night and the pigeons were flapping around, that I was absolutely sure that one had gotten into my room. I was positive, and thankfully wrong.
Here's hoping I'm not wrong about my professors. First impressions of both my Econ and Law Professors are good. Econ prof hates tests, so both the midterm and the final will be online. And the Law prof is like having wyatt as a teacher: A.D.D but amusing.
And I'm off to job hunt.
Class. Homework. Study. Write. Rinse. Repeat.
Pigeons do not fit into this mix. And I'm not even entirely sure how they fit into whatever little space they are living in above my window. How this and the neighboring house are built, I can't see them. But man, it was raining so hard last night and the pigeons were flapping around, that I was absolutely sure that one had gotten into my room. I was positive, and thankfully wrong.
Here's hoping I'm not wrong about my professors. First impressions of both my Econ and Law Professors are good. Econ prof hates tests, so both the midterm and the final will be online. And the Law prof is like having wyatt as a teacher: A.D.D but amusing.
And I'm off to job hunt.