Come and lay your bones on my alabaster stones

First week down, fifteen more to go.

Let's do a small recap!

Monday: DISASTROUS. My professor is missing his sense of humor and his hand. Mike made chums with everybody, I spoke with a few people, and that was that.
Tuesday: I was fairly impressive during class. My professor is decent enough, but he's not as engaging or as pumped about astronomy as a girl like me would hope for. Oh, well. It could be worse.
Wednesday: My accounting professor said he's going to separate me and Mike because we're having more fun than everybody else. Mike said no, we're thirty year olds, and we'll be just fine. We went over the different positions that you could hold as an accountant. When Mike started whistling the X-Files theme song, I said, "The Tax Files: The funds are out there." And Mike high-fived me, and my professor told me I'm not very funny. He doesn't like me very much, I don't think.
Thursday: I finished my lab an hour before everybody else did, and on top of that, I was the only one that finished my lab. Nailed it! So I got to leave class early. I came home, Allen and I had general tso chicken that I made from scratch...ish...and then I drank WAY too fucking much way too fucking fast.
Today: My long day. My English professor is...well...I'm not sure yet. I was the first to finish my diagnostic, though, so I got to go home early AGAIN. Yay! My macro professor is fucking fun. He's a ridiculous old man that likes to joke and, while macro may be slightly difficult for me, I am fairly sure I'm going to enjoy this class immensely. I got very chummy with the fellow sitting next to me, so at the very least, there's that.

I came home tonight and got right on my accounting homework. We have two problems. The first one took me two hours. The second one is almost done, it's only taken forty-five minutes, but I'm fucking frustrated with it, and I need a break. Once I'm done with this, though, I have a week to read two chapters for accounting, and three chapters for macro. That's a pretty easy load, so I feel exceptionally good about my first week.

I really am going to have to apply myself this semester, though. As it stands, I have a total of ten papers to write, 15 exams, 45 quizzes....yikes. No skating by this time. I'd really like better than a 3.5 at the end of this. That would look fantastic with my thirty finished credits. I'm rocking it out as well as I can.