In just over a month from now, I will be done this semester. I'm a bit nervous. I have a presentation, two large (12-15 page) papers, three finals and about six essays to turn in before then.
I really hope I don't bomb my classes (and I'm hoping against hope that my History professor will not hold my excessive recitation period absences against me). Ok, so even though I am afraid about absences for that class, I'm being a smidge melodramatic. All day Tuesday and all day Thursday is fucking murder, especially when I am supposed to be in class by 8:40 on Friday mornings. This was not my most well-thought out plan. If the absolutely worst case scenario happens and I fail the class, I can always just retake it with one of my professors for this semester. Even with one failure, I should certainly have high enough grades in the rest of my classes to keep me at above a C.
/end panicky melodrama
Although next semester will be a heavier load, the schedule will be so much easier. I'm excited about it. I'll have three wmst/history courses, a wmst/philosophy course, one (easy) math course and a wmst/American culture course. I'm taking one of my professors again, so I'm pretty excited about that. I just need to get a little more excited about working my ass off for the remainder of this semester. Ugh.
