I am taking the most atrocious American Literature class and although I LOVE to read, I reckon that I will read Huckleberry Finn exactly NEVER again, even if it means I have to ride my own raft down the Mississippi to escape from doing so.
Also, I am taking two Social Work classes and although I love them so much, my classmates are nothing short of annoying. I know I need to gain tolerance, but it is very difficult to do this when they ask stupid questions such as "Will this be on the test?" Why must we ask that question? Can we all just assume that if the professor is talking about it that it is probably important enough to remember? Come on, people. What's going to happen when your client tells you they are homeless? Are you going to ask them if they are looking for somewhere to live? We need to start thinking and using that thing in our skull called a brain.
I also just started a new job (for the second time in the last two months - long story, no need to get into that here...) and have been doing trainings which I have loved and hated. Orientations are more like DISorientations. And sitting for 6-8 hours at a time makes my arse hurt. However, the formalities are all done now and soon I can start to mentor youth. (Lucky kids, huh...)
Life in general is busy and in four weeks I will be done with school for the semester leaving me with exactly FIVE classes until graduation. Perhaps I can swing by and post some more totally interesting blogs when the middle of May is upon us. ;)
gawd hates figs.
