Everything happens for a reason...

[slaglebagel]

Well, I missed my Calc 2 final. The online schedule said it's tonight at 6pm, but while I was studying at the library, I saw a girl from my class and started talking to her and found it WAS on Monday night. That's that...I know exactly why this happened. I signed up to take this class with the dude that taught Calc 1, but it ended up with him not being able to and the chick that I had this semester having to take over. The very FIRST night I had a bad feeling and was wondering whether I should drop it and wait for Chris to teach it again. I got a bad vibe from her and my heart told me to drop it and take Stats instead, but my mind told me to stay and try to tough it out. A couple people from my Calc 1 class were there and walked out in the middle of the first night, which is what I should have done. She's a cool lady, but a horrible teacher. This is God's way of telling me to follow my gut instinct. I should have waited for Chris' class, which is exactly what I get to do now. Better to get an A in his class than settle for a C in her class. As far as Calc 2 went, I learned nothing; but as far as myself, I've learned to follow my frickin' gut and I also have a new theory that women really can't teach math. It will work out well in the long run considering that now my math classes with correspond with my physics classes. And good thing I didn't actually sit there for 7 hours studying for a final that wouldn't even be there.

As for my other finals...I aced Art History, aced Early World History, and am preparing to ace my Modern World History one tomorrow. That should leave me with 3 A's...and an F. Ha! Just like last semester, something always has to screw me over!