If you don’t know me well enough, then you wouldn’t know that I am being deeply and sincerely sarcastic. HOLY SNAP. I may die this semester. It’s my last semester as a junior, yes, it took me 4 semesters to become a senior (I’ll be a super senior when I graduate, at the age of 22).
Well, to be able to accomplish everything that I want, I am taking 19 flipping credits. With how I had my schedule at the beginning of the semester, just last week, I was going to be doing 40 hours of community service. 15 hours for one class, 15 hours for another class, 6 for my math class and 4 for my integrating curriculum class. Taking almost 20 credits means I am at school, ALL DAY, right? You are indeed correct. How the heck was I supposed to do that? I wasn’t going to be able to do that. You can’t overlap and count them for each other, I already asked…..
So I dropped one class that required 15 credits and replaced it with a class that meets once a week for 3 hours making me have 4 3 hour classes but opening up my Tuesdays and Thursday to do my service. I may die.
Monday- 3 hour linguistics class, then 1.15 hour math class.
Tuesday- 1.5 hour Teacher Language Awareness class, 3 hour integrating curriculum class
Wednesday- 3 hour Law class, then 1.15 hour math class.
Thursday- 1.5 hour Teacher Language Awareness class, 3 hour research and inquiry class
Friday- 1.15 hour math class.
Tuesdays and Thursday are my night classes night. I get distracted at night. I tend to be more talkative then normal and I’ve already gotten in trouble for being too talkative during the day.
You may see me the in Dean’s office.