Holy canoley. Wow. That was possibly, no, that was definitely the worst class I've ever sat through. In fact, it was probably the worst class that has ever taken place in history. I wish I were exaggerating. I can't even properly relate my embarrassment for myself and my peers on this page. The fifty minute class period lasted at least three hours, and intelligent moments occurred twice, possibly three times in the course of the discussion, if you can even call it a discussion. We were let out 15 minutes early after being berated, with legitimacy, and informed of our suckage.

Granted, I wasn't as embarrassed as I could have been. I went in and talked to this prof before class today, and as it stood, I had reason to abstain from discussion today. But that doesn't erase the fact that I had absolutely no idea what was going on..

Basically what I've realized today is that I need to get my butt in gear. I've been all whiny about the month of school I have to trudge through, and yes, it's a long time. But that's just it. I still have things to learn and prove, teachers to learn from and impress. I still have an eighth of my school year left. And if I keep coasting, I'm screwed. So starting today, my dorm room is only my second home. My primary residence, from now until May 24th, 2010, will be the Folke Bernadette Memorial Library. Let the best month of my life ensue.