Monday, November 13, 2006
Good day Sunlight

And the semester starts anew. My first class for the week is Theo which starts at 11.30 in the morning. This is good in that I can sleep in, bad in that sleeping in makes me more lethargic - not ideal as I'll be needing the energy to stay awake through the damned class. Scrawled on the first page of my notebook was my first impression of the subject, and I quote: "This is the start of what I predict is going to be a terminally boring class." I can't bring myself to look forward to it or the other 3 Theo subjects we're required to take. Ugh, this is what I detest about Catholic schools. I do not appreciate my prof either. She seems like a prude. And she's the strict, crabby, boring type. How fortunate. Seriously, if one day you replaced her with a St. Paul nun, I wouldn't be able to tell the difference without the habit. She's the kind of prof who has a seat plan. From experience, odds are if the prof's got a seat plan, she'll be the rigid type. Which she is. It's a pity too, as I had a perfectly decent seat picked out. Now I'm up front so covertly falling asleep is out of the question. Oh and she's given a shitload of homework already, including a Reflection Paper. Woo. Odious joy.

My schedule's alright. It's only defect, apart from a hellaciously early Psych sched, is that my break's aren't as coordinated with the poppets. Eh well.
On Sci 10, I haven't a fully formed opinion just yet, but it seems bearable. There's a shitload of people in the class. And Fidelis. Someone to botherbother.
Western History promises to be interesting. This dude walks in asking if this was the History class, and we're all yeah. And everyone's rather suprised to see him hop on to the teacher's table. He looked like more like a student actually. And he reminded me vaguely of DJ Qualls, or DJ Qualls if he were Filipino and if his nose wasn't so long.

More classes fer tomorrow. Ugh, I curse you, 7.30 class!
Thus spake Irish || 9:29 PM || 0 comments