College

So... College. I don't know what I expected. I love spending more time with Mike even though I feel ungrateful now because even if I have to go an hour without him I complain. Obviously I still have growing up to do. I like most of my classes. My english professor seems like he wants to come across scary and intimidating but I suspect that under all that he's just a big softy. I'm not too into that class yet but I don't dread it either. My computer class is gonna suck. It's not the subject so much as I just don't feel like the material gets explained very well. I'm pretty good with computers but it's just gonna be... different. My mom's gonna have to teach me when I dont get what the teachers saying. My math class is SUPER easy. I guess that just shows how bad I did on the ACT math section. I'm back to learning addition and subtraction. I promise I don't need a 75 minute class period for me to do 20 elementary age math problems. I'm happy for the easy A though. I LOVE my interpersonal communications class. LOVE it! I love the teacher, I love the subject, and I even don't mind sitting there listening to my professor lecture for 75 minutes. I'm very excited for that class.

Living with roommates is different. I feel obligated to ask to do everything and it wasn't even that way when I lived at home. It was much easier living with my sister. I miss my family A LOT but I know this moving out thing is needed. I've already learned a lot so I can only imagine what's next. Labor Day is this Monday so I already get a break. I get to go home and see my family in a couple weeks, so I'm pretty happy with my life.