Be careful what you ask for...

...you might get it. Yeah. The lazy bit of me wants so bad to go back to senior year, when I knew (too well) what was what, how it all worked, and (at least some of) what was taught. And I'm so not there any more. And I have so much work, and the first week isn't even over...

18 units. I'm officially a masochist. 2 labs. Yes. I'm crazy. There's no guarantee that I won't end up dropping one... but I'll try this for now. I don't think I'm too much worse off in math and physics than some other folks are. And I hope I'll fit in ok with the o-chem and the o-chem lab, and that my writing will be ok since I haven't written a take-home essay in a good 2 years. Darn AP classes.

And to cap it off, I'm sick. Runny nose, cough, sore throat.

And I couldn't sleep early since I had to go to the dorm meeting or else they'd sign me up for stuff. But the threat was true...

They "whirled" three people and burned a suitcase. And yeah. More on that later. I'm tired and I have an 8 am class tomorrow. O-chem. Yeah.