I walked outside this morning to head to classes, and it was warm (compared to yesterday). I checked the temperature, and it read 2 F. I was all ...
"We're talking about a HEATWAVE!"
Yes, stepping outside at 7:30 AM was heaven. So, you can imagine how cold it was out yesterday when 2 F feels warm to somebody. Yes, imagine it. IMAGINE IT! Cold is it not? Anyway, my classes are going good. I have homework for next week -- In all my classes. I have to read a textbook, read a book of poems and look up information on the Morality and Mortality Report thing.
I suppose it doesn't sound too bad. Oh, yeah, I have a quiz in Physiology next Tuesday. Yeah, this professor had flown through the lecture material. Nobody in class could keep up. It's horrible. And, she rambles. I have no idea on what to put in my notes, so I have notes to study for the quizzes and exams.
So, yeah, I'm currently on my five hour break between classes. I hate five hour breaks during the first week. I have absolutely nothing to do during them. I mean, I've made it my personal agenda to update about my day as soon as my breaks start. It makes me feel better. But, its just --- just so FRUSTRATING to have to wait until my next class. Just --
Hey, I'm not cold! And, I'm in a happier mood. Plus, I had super lean meatloaf and stuffing. Good day so far.
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