I'm working on a paper about Frankenstein and "Rime of the Ancient Mariner." "Rime" is one of my favourite poems, so I have things to say about it. That's always a good feeling. I've been doing alright with my writing up here which is a relief since I see a lot of my friends struggling. It makes me really glad that I took composition at the community college last year. I got the same grade (88%) on all of my essays for Islam. Being that close to (and yet so far from) an A is a little bit painful, but at the same time, I am grateful that I've been doing that well also (I have a little bit of a relativity problem with grades). My grades in general have been pretty solid. I expect As and Bs, and I also plan on this having been my most relaxed semester; I plan on as many As as possible in the future.
I think I'm finding a solid core group of friends. Last night, one of them, Casey, who is a mind-blowingly awesome person, read to me out of her journal something like "doing something with [college] friends. And the bracketed word is slowly fading." That describes it better than anything I could have said. It's really good to have people with whom I am truly finally becoming comfortable.
Finals are looming nigh. I am nervous for the potential stress of it, but I feel very certain that I know what I need to do to get ready. It's going to be a lot of work, but I know how to prepare. That's a nice feeling. Midterms were pretty stressful because of their newness. Also, the reward for finals is getting to go home for a month. I'm really looking forward to it, but after the last few days, I know it's actually going to be a little bit difficult to leave this other home. There's something just so right about the way things are.
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