January 09, 2001
I wrote between classes, so
I wrote between classes, so there'll be more later tonight or tomorrow, but I can sum up my first impression of the semester to come in three words: I. Lucked. Out.
Both of my professors seem to be exceptionally cool. My lit professor is not only having us do a fair bit of sci-fi reading this semester, but made references in class to both "Highlander" and "Rocky Horror Picture Show". And if he's older than me by much at all, I'll eat my cat. My government prof was a riot. I think he's a bit of an anarchist at heart, so this could be interesting.
More to come. God, I'm tired. EMU has an almost distressingly large campus, and I feel like I walked across it twice.
Nervous wreck. If this keeps
Nervous wreck. If this keeps up, I'll faint before I get to my first class. How silly of me! I'm out of here in ten minutes. Whee!
