School: Epitome of ALL Evil
I hate my major. I honestly couldn't tell any of you why I chose it. I'm going to move into general studies next semester. I have physics. What the hell is this shit...the book shows this formula for torque: (sigma)T(sub)z = I*(alpha sub z), or the amount of torque for a particle rotating around an axis. And then below that they put in parenthesis, "(rotational analog of Newton's second law for a rigid body)". I have no idea nor care for what that means. And they put it there like I should already know that part. I'll give you a rigid body, physics...suck it. Needless to say, I hate that class. I have Calculus. Calculus doesn't really seem that bad, actually. I know there's something that I missed near the beginning of the year that is holding me back. Slowly, I think I am beginning to understand it...very, very slowly. Those are the two main subjects of Electrical Engineering. The other subject is Engineering 111, but I have nothing bad to say about it. We built a robot in the lab for it. The post-building experiments aren't that great, really, but it's not a bad class. I have US History 106, which is from the beginnings of America to Reconstruction. That speaks for itself. I also have bowling. In class, we're now "league bowling." The league consists of my class, and we made teams with our classmates. Needless to say (lol), my group is first in the rankings (no, I'm not kidding you). The first ranking team gets an extra 5 points on each person's average for that class. The second ranking team, four, and third, three. The rest don't get consolation prizes. Anyway, those are the classes that I attend in any given week. I hate physics, calculus isn't much better to tell you the truth, and history is borrrrrrrrrrring. The rest is relatively good. I don't have any asshole profs like Joe does, thank goodness, but at least he can understand all of his...