There are nine other students in my cohort. Luckily, they all seem to be thinking the same way I am thinking...if we make it through this alive it will be a miracle! Our classes are 3 hours long, from 4 -7, yup right during dinner time. So my stomach generally growls the first hour or so of class. Thankfully, even though the signs say otherwise, the teachers are allowing us to have food in class. It also helps to keep me awake!
My History of Social Work class is going to be a piece of cake. Yeah, there are some annoying assignments but I'll get over it. My Research Methods class, on the other hand, is probably going to be the most challenging class I take all year. Just because research is not my thing. I was thanking God last night after class for giving my teacher for that class a sense of humor. Cause, seriously, a 30 page syllabus and on average we are supposed to read about 5 chapters for each class period, i'm going to be a little sarcastic! Shoot. Me. Now. Confession: I did not do all the assigned reading for the first class...but I found out I was not the only one. I am going to have to brush up on my skim reading!
In other news, I am waiting for my breakfast to digest so I can go kick the gyms butt! I really don't want to go kick the gyms butt but I figure if I pretend I want to maybe it will actually happen. It's good for me. That's what I keep telling myself.
Alright, I'm off like a dirty shirt ;)
XOXO,
NMO
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