It Is Time

I've been having some weird dreams lately, sheesh, at least whenever I do I sleep the best. Tis weird. So it's the home stretch for school. Exam week and the last for delta til next fall. Which will be epic. More epic than this semester. Which was amazing! Let's do a little recap.

So Math sucked, but that was to be expected. I just kept picturing how my first math class went. It was a small class upstairs for an hour and a half and everyone got along great. Not the case this time. Our class was in the basement of delta, which is my favorite spot to be, but not for math apparently. I wasn't able to talk to anybody, and the teacher was my age and only did a good job at making me feel stupid. I was lucky enough to know I wasn't the only one feeling that way at least. I didn't even take the final exam, I just slept in and relaxed. Fuck it.

Oh, biology, how I loved our times together. Never before had I imagined a better environment to learn about the ecosystem. I was blessed with an amazing professor and a great work group. I got along great with them and can say that I actually made friends! Although college friends are often short lived. I'm afraid if I saw them in the halls I'd just awkwardly walk by. Not to mention I'm passing! Not to be too surprised, I passed with flying colors in high school. That was also a class of the century (since I had Kristen, Amanda, Bastian, and Chelsea all in one setting).

Government was stupid. All we did was work out of our books then review it in class, watch a movie and take a quiz on it. I can honestly say I didn't learn crap. Maybe two terms, that have barely anything to do with the government. It's a hard three hours to sit through and there's no one to talk to and there's really nothing to talk about anyways. And British Literature was fine, although on the exam I made it seem like the class changed my life in some momentous way. It was interesting though. Of coarse there were those few girls who always have something to say about everything and talk and talk forever. I just want to throw my shoe at their heads.

Tonight after British literature I will be going out with Shannon since we can't get together on Friday now. Which is kinda a good thing since Friday was rather hectic anyhow. Should be a nice painful visit to the mall...