beatriceeagle: Stevie from Schitt's Creek (stand aside)
beatriceeagle ([personal profile] beatriceeagle) wrote2009-08-29 09:36 pm

Gleaming in the night above, lead me to the one who loves me.

So, college. First week of classes. O.O

Well, Concepts of Mathematics is going to be hard. Fascinating, but hard. Calc, I don't know yet. Programming should be something of a challenge, I think. Provided I manage to stay in the slightly more advanced class I talked my way into. And my Humanities Scholars course -- "The Social Impact of War" -- will be awesome if for no other reasons than that it's my only humanities course, and it comes pre-stocked with people I know and like. (All the HSP kids live on the same floor.)

I hadn't realized there was so much to do in college. And not just clubs. Just...so many cool people to hang out with, that there's always a group who can go out to dinner, or take a bus into Squirrel Hill to go grocery shopping together. It's awesome. Distracting, but awesome.

Also, my roommate is great. She's a singer, and there is much impromptu harmonizing in our room.

And with that, I go off to do homework. Lots and lots of homework.

[identity profile] frankieb-sq87.livejournal.com 2009-08-31 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
I had a ball with band in college. SO many midnight trips to Amarillo. :-D The people at IHOP knew our names. I did all my grocery shopping at the 24 hours stores between midnight and 2am. :-D