I have one thing to say about today, just one. BOLLYWOOD OWN'S MY SOUL. Seriously, my Indian Cinema class is probably going to be my only fond memory of this hellhole, as soon as I get out.

So. Not as horrible as I imagined it would be. Still horrible, but on a slightly different level then I first feared. College, that is. I mean, looking back, I was a complete spoiled drama bitch in high school, when I should have been grateful for the amazingly light workload, as compared to all the stuff I've been assigned for my FIRST WEEK of ( Read more... )

I'm in college, and I wish I could get out. More than anything else in my life, the thought of failing my classes petrifies me, to the point where I can hardly breath. I hope that sometime Really Really Soon, it will become simply tedious instead of terrifying.