| cross_morph ( @ 2008-01-28 22:36:00 |
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| Current music: | Sheila Chandra's 'Village Girl' |
Spring '08 at Hunter
Well, I've been to all of the spring classes as of now. I love Haddrell already, it took all of 30 seconds. She's talky but funny as hell and engaging. It's more than enough for me. Down-to-earth too, she knows what being a student is like. I already hate the physics prof- he was 20 minutes late to the first class and didn't even appear to care. That's not the trouble though; the trouble's not even his fault. Apparently at Hunter you HAVE to take Physics lab and lecture together to get a grade. Nobody told me this and there's no way to fix it now. Either I'll have to drop it or audit. Crap.
The rest of the teachers seem alright if not all that exciting. We'll see how they turn out as we all settle in.
Tomorrow I've gotta make an appointment with the Cornell clinic. My cold has taken up permanent residence and moved into my ears too. Ma read me the riot act - pretty nicely actually, she knows how shitty I'm feeling - so into the evil doc's office I go. I don't mind so much actually, at least I'm more likely to get well fast. I'd do anything to be healthy at this point. I may not have mentioned this, but NYC while you're sick is pure, unadulterated hell.
Big job interview tomorrow - here's to luck!
Current Slash- was reading 'Gauntlet With a Gift In It' by the Mad Poetess and Josan X's 'Close Encounters of The Fourth Kind' might look up some more Josan