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I'm having a really hard time getting into the second semester. I mean, it should be easy and everything. Except for the fact that the school put me in Parenting and Child Development. I never asked to be put in the class, and at first only agreed to it because I wasn't aware that I'd be force to carry around a stupid fake baby. Don't get me wrong. I LOVE children. I can't wait to become a teacher for elementary school. However, there is a huge difference between a real child and a baby with batteries. I have a natural urge to feed a baby when it's hungry, change it when it's dirty, and provide it with all the love it needs. I wouldn't do such things for a fake baby. Because they don't require nourishment. And I don't have any natural urge to do it. Besides. I'm a big ol' bitch who doesn't want to be woken up in the middle of the night by a crying plastic doll. I don't plan on getting pregnant any time soon. I don't need to take a class on what happens if I do. -_- Ugh. Stupid. Useless. School. Oh, and my English teacher seems to think we're elementary and middle schoolers who obviously need to draw pictures to depict our vocabulary. Because that's totally going to help us remember. Ugh. I need to get all of my make up work done. I took Friday off because I was exhausted and couldn't get any quality sleep until the middle of the day. Thursday was a snow day. So I kind of had a four day weekend. Which was pretty nice. I'm not looking forward to classes again. Feh. Anyway. I'll wrap this entry up, since I'll be headed to school in a few minutes. I'll try to update again. |