Sep 07, 2007 14:29
So I'm not really sure how much I'm going to like this year. I mean, I actually really like all of my classes this semester. I already love my history of England and Ireland class, and the professor is great. I especially liked when he asked for my name and then said "Wow. Kelly Sullivan. How much better does it get?" :D Physics is boring, and it makes me miss Sonntag's class when none of us did anything. Genetics and Neurobiology seem really interesting, but I think they're gonna be a lot of work, especially on top of all my history reading. The labs are going to be more of a problem. Apparently genetics lab is a joke, so like half of my friends decided to drop it or take it later, and now I'm probably gonna have to sit there breeding nasonia and pipetting clear liquids into other clear liquids and pretend to be fascinated all alone. I want to take neuro lab, cuz if I don't then I can't really take any more neuro classes, but all the sections are full and the professor hasn't emailed me back yet. And who am I even gonna study neuro with? Of the only two people I actually know in that class, one is commuting and the other lives off campus. Great. And then there's stupid physics lab, but at least Sarah is there. I thought my schedule was gonna be great, but after adding in all the labs, recitations and workshops, I'll basically have time to eat dinner and do homework.
And then there's all this drama about our dorms. Di keeps getting angry that we're not gonna spend enough time in Burton since Caitlin and Amanda are next to me in Tiernan, yet I think i've spent more time in her room than in my own. Which is just as well, considering it's freaking hot and Ananya still wants to move it all around and the stupid bell tower wakes me up every fifteen minutes starting at 7am and the streetlamps outside my window and all the slamming doors and flushing toilets keep me awake half the night. And I love Ananya, but I never really get alone time anymore unless she's at the lab, and she stays up a lot later than me, which is basically the opposite of last year when I went back to my room 2 hours after Leah had gone to bed. I'm sorry for ranting so much, but there isn't really anyone here who I can tell this to without offending someone.
I miss home :(