This past year in high school I took AP English and it has cursed me. Now whenever I'm reading something, I'll realize that the text contains juxtaposition, etc.
Anyway, this is relevant because this last week while I was reading my Anthropology textbook when I realized why I couldn't understand a thing my Professor had put in it. The whole book contained run-on sentences and he added his own thoughts in parenthesis. It was more unfocused than I was.
Good news. I was venting to my father about it and how hard it was going to be for me to handle when he told me to drop the class. I hadn't even thought of it. So I dropped the class and searched for another GE I could take and came to the conclusion that I 1. I didn't have the prerequisites or 2. I didn't have the money for books. So I added Anthropology back onto my schedule.
And while I was feeling very upset with my situation, my father suggested that I take two religion classes. Why not? I need 14 credit hours anyway.
I dropped Anthropology for the second time and I am now signed up for Genealogy. I feel so righteous.
(This also means that I no longer have a class with creeper boy #1)
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