Even Batman wore black...

So this was the first week of the new semester at Delta College. Honestly I missed walking the halls and the courtyard and in the Independence it offered to me. I was glad to be back, except for one little detail. I was alone once again. A new semester is like wiping the slate clean, which can be good and can be bad. For me, it was both. I hated my old classes and was ready for a change of scenery, but with that deal, I "lost" the friends I had made before hand.

My American history class sucked right off the bat. I sat next to the wall and this tard sat next to me. I could tell he must have been a jock in high school but he had all of his notes from middle and high school in his binder and he kept reviewing them and writing down new ones. The way he sat made me feel alone ( and aggravated) because he was using his body as a wall. Against two walls. And then I didn't even have the right books for the class since I bought the wrong ones and I got a black mark, or whatever the hell that means. I took furious notes and still felt like I missed things. She spat out information faster than anything I'm used to. Oh, did I mention that today we have a quiz on the syllabus? On the other hand, yesterdays English class was kinda fun. My teacher reminds me of Mrs. Fritzler exactly. We, as a class, were asked to describe her. We said eccentric. There's a lot of hands on assignments, which includs a ten page GROUP ASSIGNMENT so I'll have to write with people I don't know. I think it'll be okay though, they seem cool. My music class would have been suicide worthy except I know two people in that class. Josh and his girlfriend Katie. Now I found this to be extremely ironic. What are the chances? He's going into computers and yet he's in a music class. The teaching are all really middle schoolish, but I think I'm finally starting to learn how to read music...although I can't figure out how to count measures and what the differents between two two and four four is. Four four is slower, right? God, Taylor must be so ashamed, lol. Too damn bad. Hydenburgs fault.

So, today I'll be at Delta until Nicks class gets out at 4pm. Which is kinda depressing since my class gets out at about 1:30pm. Hell, I'll wonder around and maybe, if I'm lucky, get lost. I should probably get going to my history class though, I really wish I had taken Western civilization like I wanted. Egyptians are more fun than Americans. Time to take that gay ass test on the syllabus, which I have read over several times, but let's start bets that I''ll still fail the test just because I'm Melissa and it's written in the stars? Well, we'll find out on Friday, that's when I have astronomy.