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Ya know? Sometimes, when your life is going bad, it's hard to figure out what to write about if you decide you don't want to write about the bad things.
Right now, I'm just trying to figure out just exactly how bad am I screwed? All by my own doing. Maybe I can fix it though.
But for now, I suppose I will turn my attentions to my May class. It's from 6PM-10:40PM!! The good news is that our teacher lets us out at 10:15 at the latest, but that's still over 4 hours. The normal summer session class is a little under 3 at the most. The labs are, for the most part, pretty easy. The hardest part is getting everyone on the same page because we can't go until we at least have our outputs. We can answer the questions later.
Overall, the class is not as awful as I thought it would be. I have had this particular teacher before, and I knew he is somewhat humerous, but it was my first sociology class and I wasn't quite as obsessed with it as I am now. At this point, I wouldn't be surprised if at the end of the semester I was walking around telling everyone just how much I loved doing statistics!
*Sigh* I really wish that I wasn't going through bad times. I could really use a friend. Sometimes you just don't learn until it starts to walk away. I thought I learned that the first time.
Right now, I'm just trying to figure out just exactly how bad am I screwed? All by my own doing. Maybe I can fix it though.
But for now, I suppose I will turn my attentions to my May class. It's from 6PM-10:40PM!! The good news is that our teacher lets us out at 10:15 at the latest, but that's still over 4 hours. The normal summer session class is a little under 3 at the most. The labs are, for the most part, pretty easy. The hardest part is getting everyone on the same page because we can't go until we at least have our outputs. We can answer the questions later.
Overall, the class is not as awful as I thought it would be. I have had this particular teacher before, and I knew he is somewhat humerous, but it was my first sociology class and I wasn't quite as obsessed with it as I am now. At this point, I wouldn't be surprised if at the end of the semester I was walking around telling everyone just how much I loved doing statistics!
*Sigh* I really wish that I wasn't going through bad times. I could really use a friend. Sometimes you just don't learn until it starts to walk away. I thought I learned that the first time.