actually it was friday. but today sounds more dramatic. here are the pros and cons of dropping that weighed heavily in my mind for approx 28 seconds:
pros:
1. the class is phil 112: making sense of ourselves. i'm no shelley morgan. i'm no hippy.
2. the recitation for the class meets at 8 am on friday morning. last thursday night i stayed up entirely way too late chilling at the d's end of summer dance party. i ended up getting about 4 hours of sleep. i need at least 11. either the dance party's gotta go or the 8 am recitation. i'm a really good dancer.
3. if i miss one lecture i automatically fail. sometimes a girl's gotta skip. this girl especially.
4. being present at each lecture includes not being on facebook. one of the lamest things about me, besides the fact that i recently had a friend understand my lizzie mcquire reference, is that i love facebook. and if the class is not inspiring me, i have no choice but to resort to learning unhealthy amounts about my friends and their friends. and their friends' friends. if caught on facebook once, i would fail the class. i cannot, with a clear conscience, promise that i won't get on facebook.
5. another requirement is that i have to submit my notes electronically at the end of each week. my notes are consistently embarrassing.
6. 10-15 people out of 200 will get an a. does it look like i am in the top 5-7.5% percent at carolina? (don't be fooled by that awesome percentile math).
cons:
1. the prof wears harry potter glasses and is bald.
2. i wish i was shelley morgan.
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