Current mood:	cheerful
Current music:	"Dance, Dance" -FOB

He says he's bad with words, but I'm much worse....
First of all, Manda was right. The new Fall Out Boy is like crack. Seriously, I need to stop playing it before I drive everyone around me crazy.

Okay, on to business (yeah right). Obviously (or not), I'm back at school and half-way through my first week of classes. This is pretty much the forecast for the semester...

Electricity and Magnetism: Even though the subject matter is totally not my forte, my professor seems really good so far. He doesn't have that usual professor attitude where they expect you to just follow their random genius trains of thought. I like that. Especially at 8am. Survey says: surviveable, so long as I keep on top of the reading and stuff.

Professionalism and Ethics: Oh Lord, not another writing class. So far, this one seems really boring. I mean, usually morality isn't that boring (um, T. Piddy should come to mind, for all my UA girls) but I hate the fact that the writing has to be so terse. I really like to get all flowery with my words. Even still, this is just gonna be one of those plow through classes. Do the work, participate in class, done.

Music Theory: Omg, I LOVE MUSIC THEORY!!!! Okay, I'm sure, like all courses, there'll come a point where it makes me frustrated, but Skip (yes, my professor goes by just "Skip") is such a cool guy and we get to sing and play with keyboards! I love that stuff! Love it, totally love it.

Differential Equations: I will not be fooled again by having easy homework on the first day. I'm sure this class will be hard, but Yuster is at least a really approachable guy and his explanations aren't too shabby as of yet. Give it time, but I'm trying to keep an open mind.

Statics: My professor is new, just in from Texas A&M. Idk whether that's a good sign or a bad sign. Did she get kicked outta there for bad teaching? Or was she pulled in because she's really good? At least she knows how to keep our attention with pictures of cranes falling off piers and flipping over donkeys. I guess that counts for something. Oh, and the corn. Can't forget that the secret to succeeding in all problem-solving situations is staring at corn. Yeah, I don't get it either, but if it gets me through this, I'll buy my weight in corn.

Okay, much get to lunch before the froshies clog the line (what's the deal with that anyway???)