Ha ha, did you ever notice how many things rhyme with station? Frustration, irritation, procrastination… I am experiencing all those today. Maybe I need so meditation…some fornication would be nice too.
I am trying to plan out my classes for next year, for my degree in English. I would even like to take a few more psychology classes. Well half the course catalog isn’t being offered for English; from what I here it is because they don’t have the professor to teach it. It is very frustrating because all the classed I am interested in are the ones not being offered. I tend to gravitate more toward British Literature between the late eighteenth century and the late nineteenth century. That is what I like to read and what I learn best from. Of course there is no on to teach them. I also can deal with early American Lit and I would love to learn more about Women’s and Ethnic Lit. Either those classes don’t fit my schedule (or conflict) or they aren’t needed for the degree. I am frustrated and irritated! I am stuck with Modern American and Modern British Lit, a playwriting class or a business writing class – bore me! Oh I suppose I should take that back, there probably is something that will interest me but it is not what I really want.
Then I am also disappointed – the psychology department is not offering much of anything new that I can take. Not in spring, summer, or fall. UGH! There is one class I can take but that is far away on another campus. Truly the course offerings are slim pickings. What the __? So I am on my own. I am truly thinking about what I would have to do to either transfer to UM -Dearborn or even apply to Ann Arbor for my English degree. It just seems like a lot of work when all I need are eight more English classes to complete my second degree.
Then I think all this might be for naught because if I get the job I interviewed for I won’t have the time.
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