So it is currently my third year at the University of
Guam, and let me just start off by saying it is the worst parking year ever. I
can never really seem to find good parking since the semester started, and man,
does it suck.
Anyway, I’m only taking four classes this semester because I am
also working as a server at Three Squares. I’m almost done with my GEs so that’s
pretty relieving.
The weird part about the classes I’m taking is that
the class I expected to like most is the class I least enjoy going to, and the
class I expected to like the least is the class I’m really taking an interest
in. I love art. Art is my passion; however, my intro to art class is rather
dull and a bore to go to, especially since I also have it on Friday’s. The
information and what I learn is great, but let’s just say the way my professor
executes it is pretty mundane. English isn’t my best subject, but my literature
class has really started to turn the tables for me. We always have discussions
about the stories and poetry we read, and the insights and hidden messages we
talk about really just amazes me sometimes. I'll go over some of them in my next blogs.
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