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That great mood I was having on Friday? Yeah, it totally disappeared last night.
I'm in the process of registering for next semester; I got totally screwed out of the English and Psych classes I want to take, so I have to redo my schedule and it's pretty much messed up. Dad tried to help me fix it, but then we got into this huge fight over whether or not I'm taking the right classes. He's focusing on making sure classes count towards graduation, while I'm only focusing on making sure the classes transfer to the college I want to go to next year. I'm going off this sheet that outlines what my schedule should look like for my freshman year, but Dad says I shouldn't go off that and look at Grand Valley's General Ed requirements instead. So now I have to see a counselor tomorrow to get this whole thing worked out. And now I'm wasting even more time and won't get the classes that I want. THE DECLARATION THAT MY SECOND SEMESTER WAS GOING TO BE TOTALLY AWESOME? FALSE. (And it's becoming more and more likely that I'll have to skip classes to watch Obama's inauguration. ARGH.)
And to add to that, I have three more sections of Stats (plus lab exercises), and a Speech on why everyone should watch 30 Rock that I haven't even started yet and it's due Tuesday. My most stressful week of College EVER has officially begun!
I'm in the process of registering for next semester; I got totally screwed out of the English and Psych classes I want to take, so I have to redo my schedule and it's pretty much messed up. Dad tried to help me fix it, but then we got into this huge fight over whether or not I'm taking the right classes. He's focusing on making sure classes count towards graduation, while I'm only focusing on making sure the classes transfer to the college I want to go to next year. I'm going off this sheet that outlines what my schedule should look like for my freshman year, but Dad says I shouldn't go off that and look at Grand Valley's General Ed requirements instead. So now I have to see a counselor tomorrow to get this whole thing worked out. And now I'm wasting even more time and won't get the classes that I want. THE DECLARATION THAT MY SECOND SEMESTER WAS GOING TO BE TOTALLY AWESOME? FALSE. (And it's becoming more and more likely that I'll have to skip classes to watch Obama's inauguration. ARGH.)
And to add to that, I have three more sections of Stats (plus lab exercises), and a Speech on why everyone should watch 30 Rock that I haven't even started yet and it's due Tuesday. My most stressful week of College EVER has officially begun!