String together a list of roughly 7-8 cuss words followed by "art history mid-term" and you have about what is going through my head right now. I have been studying non-stop for this thing since last Wednesday and can officially say that I have not done even one minute of homework for any of my other classes since then. I have mastered standing in line at the cafeteria, eating, and putting my tray away in less than 15min. Truly a new art form. Having already been up for five hours and basically made to sprint and jump rope for 45min. in P.E., I feel like it is almost time for bed; alas, two more classes, a big bleep, bleep, bleeping, bleeper, bleep, bleep, bleeping art history mid-term, mandatory meeting with mentor, and an in-class essay in French await. Oh the joys of being a college student. Remind me why I am doing this again? [note: I actually do remember, but I still ask myself this about 43 times a day.]
Wish I was home and miss yall bunches!
-Kate
p.s. Don't for a second think that I still look like that philosophical, under control, showered student in the photo in the previous post. Yeah, that went pretty fast.
p.s. Don't for a second think that I still look like that philosophical, under control, showered student in the photo in the previous post. Yeah, that went pretty fast.
4 comments:
So how was the Art History exam? Bet you did amazing on it.
Though we are all crazy-proud of your diligence in preparing for this test, just try to remember that there ARE on-line colleges out there that allow sad students to hole-up in their dark rooms all alone and achieve only the merest rough semblance of an education without ever laughing under a tree with other students or without ever going to listen to a stimulating guest lecturer or musician in the evening or without ever becoming an active member of a college club. I wouldn't advise that college, though.
DDL
Oh, father dear. I would love to be doing all of those wonderful things and wish that I had ten years to do school so that I could only take one or two classes at a time. Alas, what I am lacking is not an interest in extracurricular activities, but it is the time in which to do them. I, unfortunately, am a bit of a realist and thus am painfully aware of what needs to be done to succeed in my classes. I would rather hole-up in a dark room and succeed in school, graduating knowing that I am prepared for grad school, than sit under a tree listening to music and bomb the GRE, loose my scholarship, and have work the night shift at Denny's. I wouldn't suggest that path, though :)
Love you bunches Pop!
DDL
P.S. I totally rocked that mid-term. Not to brag or anything, but...
Sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet!!!!!!!!!
ddl
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