I've done this what? SEVEN TIMES? And the one that matters the most is the one that provides the hardest time. I'm talking about registering for classes. Hard to believe for my last semester of my undergraduate career is now somewhat written in stone. The weirdest thing is that, in prior semesters I'd already have my potential schedule on a post-it looking at it for weeks until the clock struck 12:00:00AM on the first eligible day. Things were different this time I literally put together my tentative schedule earlier this afternoon, still debating whether or not to take that Big Ten Network class or just deal with another semester of Baukus (who's driving me nuts already!). On top of that the only other important course I need to take was filled and if no one drops I'm looking at a dreaded Friday class. You know, another day.
On a lighter note, I went to a party on Friday night that was by far one of the nicer parties I've ever been to. It seemed to have been everyone's birthday except mine and I was probably the only person that didn't go to Altoona. I learned that I shouldn't dance with Indian chicks and that its possible that I may still have a thing for redheads.
-Mikhail
Registering for classes = biggest hassle ever.
ReplyDeleteI am fairly sure that they design the whole system solely to piss you off so that you will go away. Science classes that apply to science majors but are essential useless at any other college. That is sooooo helpful.
I always feel bad for my friends in the hard sciences or mathematics because they always make those classes in the morning and with a Friday portion. I'm definitely glad that I'm done with registering, well at least until grad school I suppose.
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