Obligatory CLASSES HAVE BEGUN post
So I've now been to all my classes and can adequately talk about what my semester should be like.
Busy. As always. Woo.
But it's going to be pretty fun! I have long since passed the point where I walk into a class and only know a handful of the people. No, I am at the point where I know pretty much the entire class.
My MWF classes are honest-to-god almost identical to my roommate's. And I swear to all that's holy that we didn't plan it that way, it just happened. But I suppose it's the logical consequence of her being a second year theatre major and me being a last semester theatre minor and finally taking the last of my theatre classes.
So we start off the day with Theatre History, Elizabethan to Modern at 10. A class filled with MOST of the class clowns of the theatre regulars. After that, hour break. Then we go to Foreign Language. I have German and she has French AT THE SAME TIME in classrooms RIGHT NEXT TO EACH OTHER. Steph is in History with us and has a two hour Spanish class in that same building right after, so we grab her afterwards, grab a bite before she goes to work and me'n Bailey head back to the theatre building [which is NO LONGER A TRAILER] for Musical Theatre, where we have some massive divas and pains in the asses but which should be fun regardless cause there's some cool people in there. After that Bailey might go to work or we might head home. We carpool. It works. Same thing for Wednesday and same until the last class for friday, where we both split for work. Tuesdays and Thursdays I have Modern Irish Lit at 11 with Keeley [again!] who now has a BEARD. WTF IS THAT AKHDAKJD. I stared at it like O.o all class as he went over Irish history from 1798-1925 AGAIN in very brief detail for those who actually are NOT on their third Irish Lit class. Whoop whoop. But I know half THAT class from like, completely random places. Which is odd. But I didn't see Drew and I seriously thought he was in that one with me. OH WELL. I'm sure I'll run into him eventually. But after that class I come to work. Which is where I am now eating my sourdough bread slices, wheat thins and cheese. I pack great lunches.
Speaking of lunches I've been joking with Bailey that we need to start packing BENTO BOXES for our MW classes since we're stuck on campus all day practically and who wants to spend that much on food every day? Anyhow, it can't be that hard to make a riceball and whatever else you stick in those. We cook enough, after all.
Also I have ZERO CLASSES IN NEWTON this semester. My life feels...incomplete. I walked through there yesterday just to make myself feel better. D: [plus it was on the way to the bus]
Annnnnnd I think that's everything. Because it's tl;dr enough already!
OH. AUDITIONS TONIGHT!!
PS: this moodtheme picture makes me happy. *_*
Busy. As always. Woo.
But it's going to be pretty fun! I have long since passed the point where I walk into a class and only know a handful of the people. No, I am at the point where I know pretty much the entire class.
My MWF classes are honest-to-god almost identical to my roommate's. And I swear to all that's holy that we didn't plan it that way, it just happened. But I suppose it's the logical consequence of her being a second year theatre major and me being a last semester theatre minor and finally taking the last of my theatre classes.
So we start off the day with Theatre History, Elizabethan to Modern at 10. A class filled with MOST of the class clowns of the theatre regulars. After that, hour break. Then we go to Foreign Language. I have German and she has French AT THE SAME TIME in classrooms RIGHT NEXT TO EACH OTHER. Steph is in History with us and has a two hour Spanish class in that same building right after, so we grab her afterwards, grab a bite before she goes to work and me'n Bailey head back to the theatre building [which is NO LONGER A TRAILER] for Musical Theatre, where we have some massive divas and pains in the asses but which should be fun regardless cause there's some cool people in there. After that Bailey might go to work or we might head home. We carpool. It works. Same thing for Wednesday and same until the last class for friday, where we both split for work. Tuesdays and Thursdays I have Modern Irish Lit at 11 with Keeley [again!] who now has a BEARD. WTF IS THAT AKHDAKJD. I stared at it like O.o all class as he went over Irish history from 1798-1925 AGAIN in very brief detail for those who actually are NOT on their third Irish Lit class. Whoop whoop. But I know half THAT class from like, completely random places. Which is odd. But I didn't see Drew and I seriously thought he was in that one with me. OH WELL. I'm sure I'll run into him eventually. But after that class I come to work. Which is where I am now eating my sourdough bread slices, wheat thins and cheese. I pack great lunches.
Speaking of lunches I've been joking with Bailey that we need to start packing BENTO BOXES for our MW classes since we're stuck on campus all day practically and who wants to spend that much on food every day? Anyhow, it can't be that hard to make a riceball and whatever else you stick in those. We cook enough, after all.
Also I have ZERO CLASSES IN NEWTON this semester. My life feels...incomplete. I walked through there yesterday just to make myself feel better. D: [plus it was on the way to the bus]
Annnnnnd I think that's everything. Because it's tl;dr enough already!
OH. AUDITIONS TONIGHT!!
PS: this moodtheme picture makes me happy. *_*