No more Great Books...
I just spent about 40 minutes talking through Facebook to one of my football guys instead of studying. I am not a good example.
My study sessions could not have gone better. Lisa told me today that I hold the record for this year thus far (60 people, hell yes). I'm really going to miss some of those guys. I helped them in Western last year and moved up with them, and now I'll get a new group. It won't be like the first group of people who gave me football pants and beat down someone's door because he said I babied them and drove me to study sessions when it rained or snowed. They're really special people, and I hate how they're stereotyped when they're some of the best people on this campus, hands down. All of those snobs who just show up to the study session right before the exam and have a B in the class should realize that those guys make better grades than them (mostly A's in fact). What makes someone smart isn't just knowing information, it's knowing when you need help in something and getting it so you can do your best possible.
I am going to miss Dr. Morton so much *dies*. But, i get to be Boltwood's SI next year, which will be fun. Also, next semester I'll be in Morton's class and I'll be his SI, so not too much sadness can be allowed yet.
I've never been in the position where some of the people I care about are older than me and leaving. Matt can't graduate and Morton can't retire, the end.
I'm so tired and lethargic. So is Mike. I like that we can just simply exists together sometimes.
I also like when people who I haven't talk to in years send me lots of Facebook messages and I have a new outlit for information of the tabloid genre.
My study sessions could not have gone better. Lisa told me today that I hold the record for this year thus far (60 people, hell yes). I'm really going to miss some of those guys. I helped them in Western last year and moved up with them, and now I'll get a new group. It won't be like the first group of people who gave me football pants and beat down someone's door because he said I babied them and drove me to study sessions when it rained or snowed. They're really special people, and I hate how they're stereotyped when they're some of the best people on this campus, hands down. All of those snobs who just show up to the study session right before the exam and have a B in the class should realize that those guys make better grades than them (mostly A's in fact). What makes someone smart isn't just knowing information, it's knowing when you need help in something and getting it so you can do your best possible.
I am going to miss Dr. Morton so much *dies*. But, i get to be Boltwood's SI next year, which will be fun. Also, next semester I'll be in Morton's class and I'll be his SI, so not too much sadness can be allowed yet.
I've never been in the position where some of the people I care about are older than me and leaving. Matt can't graduate and Morton can't retire, the end.
I'm so tired and lethargic. So is Mike. I like that we can just simply exists together sometimes.
I also like when people who I haven't talk to in years send me lots of Facebook messages and I have a new outlit for information of the tabloid genre.