ferrumaeternum: (zodiac)
ART 118 Digital Arts: Culture, Theory, Practice: A
ART 243 Introduction to Painting: A-
DANCE 103 Introduction to Iyengar Yoga: A

GPA: 3.890
Cumulative GPA: 3.455

This is all fine and dandy, but my brilliant astronomy professor hasn’t posted grades when they were due by last Tuesday and I have no idea whether I passed or failed. None of the professors can access grades until after the first week of January, so naturally, this is driving me nuts. Even then, he has hundreds of students to submit grades for, so who knows how long I’m going to wait. He had over a week after his exam to submit them, and he couldn’t even make the deadline then. His exams weren’t even on the day of the snowstorm, so I’m wondering what the massive delay is.

I am so pissed that I spent more than twice the amount of time and effort I put into any of my other classes on this one, and I will be extremely lucky if he even passes me. Most of the material on the final was in the last four chapters he told us to read two days before the final because we got too far behind with him fanboy-ing about Star Trek and Battlestar Gallactica during class. Because of this, I wasn’t familiar with it, and have a bad feeling I failed. He hasn’t even updated our attendance since the end of October and marked us absent on days we were there because the attendance sheets got lost or students stole them. Hell, I even looked up every question on the homework assignment in the book, and he still marked answers wrong. I don’t think he knows what he’s talking about. He also told us several facts during lecture that were contradicted in the book and on questions for homework assignments. Then again, I found out he is copying and pasting questions from another professor's assignments at another university when I looked them up on Google. Maybe I'm just not that great at math and should have taken more science classes in high school as electives, but I've been right around the class average or higher throughout the semester, so it doesn't look like it's just me that had issues.

I really need to get credit for this class because I only took 12 credits last semester. I already will probably have to go an extra semester, since I took 12 credits the semester prior and only got credit for 12 before that because a class wasn’t worth any credits yet was mandatory. Even taking care of 3-12 credits when I study abroad in Ireland this or next summer won’t help, since my major demands more credits and hours of class than most of the other programs. I would have to take 18 credits per semester and with most of my classes being three hours long, I don't see how I could do that and be able to stay relatively sane. I also need the credits for astronomy to satisfy my natural science lecture requirement, so if I fail, I'm going to be set back even further than if it were an elective.
ferrumaeternum: (zodiac)
I know I’ve been kind of scarce around here this past month, and it probably won’t get much better until the semester is over. (However, there will definitely be tattoo updates!) I just thought I’d mention that because I don’t plan on abandoning LiveJournal or going on a hiatus. Even though I’m only taking 12 credits this semester, I’ve been insanely busy, and it’s getting pretty bad at the moment.

I’m failing astronomy, so I’m going to keep trying to do everything within my power to pass this class. I read the book, I’ve only missed six classes when I have it three times a week, I study, and I’ve done all my homework, and somehow it’s not working. The only consolation I have is when I look at the class averages and see that the majority is actually doing worse than I am. I guess the rumors are true that the physics department only passes a few kids from each class. This girl I know who’s studying to be a sonographer had to take all her physics classes at another school because she couldn’t pass anything here. I got A’s in all my high school science classes, so I find it hard to believe that I have a D-average at the moment. Hell, the worst grade I've ever got in my entire life was a C last year in math, so the idea of actually failing a class deeply worries me. I’d like to pass so I could get half of my required natural science credits out of the way, but I might just be damned and will have to retake it with another professor who doesn’t waste time talking about Star Trek, drag racing, Spinal Tap, and how he doesn’t see anything wrong with being a devout Catholic yet claiming that astrology is silly and fake.

I also have a ton of work to do in all my other classes before the semester is over. Getting tattooed the next two Saturdays isn’t helping, but I made the appointments months in advance and need to take advantage of Lane while he’s actually not out of the country.

But there’s good news:
  • According to their MySpace, Turisas will be at their merch table after they finish their set! Perhaps I won’t have to wait outside in what will most likely be below freezing temperatures in order to meet the band after all. (Although I will still probably go out and stalk them once they leave the venue anyway.)
  • Morrissey is apparently going to do a U.S. tour in 2009. I wish they’d hurry up and release the dates because the concert schedule for next year is looking pretty bleak as of now and I want something to look forward to.
  • My dad decided he’s keeping the farm! When my parents file for divorce, he’s selling the 30-some acres of forest, but he’s keeping the farm and its 83 acres. I’m happy because it’s something he loves, it’s been in my family since they immigrated here, and I have a lot of good childhood memories there.
  • My house is becoming less redneck. The huge piles of dirt and wood have been removed from the driveway, and a charity organization is coming to take away my dad’s old, rusty, broken down pick-up truck this week. Not to worry, there’s still plenty of other random shit lying around so the white trash charm will remain.
  • My dad is going to put the $30,000 back in my sister’s and my college funds that we lost when the stock market crashed. Even though he only put $5,000 in each of ours when we were born and just invested it wisely so we have enough for college, I think he feels guilty for letting it lose that much. (The money is coming from part of what he got when a logging company removed the old cherry trees from our wooded property.) It just makes me feel better because I think I will end up having to go another semester, but I’ll find out for sure in a couple weeks when I meet with my advisor.
ferrumaeternum: (vreth)
For the first time since I started working, I’ve been given three days off in a row. I go back on Thursday, work Friday, and then I’m done. Today I went to the T.J. Maxx in Germantown (where I will hopefully be working next summer) and ended up buying Bandolino silver gladiator sandals for $20. I swear, I never leave that store without buying something, so you can only imagine how much shit I’ve bought from working there. Soon, the summer shopping spree will end when I’m back in college, but there’s always Thanksgiving and winter breaks.

I’ve promised myself before I go back; I am going to get some art done. I just need to get back into the routine of physically creating, and now I have some divine inspiration for some pieces, so there’s no excuse of not having any motivation. On that note, I decided I am going to discreetly set up an altar in my dorm, as my parents will rarely be there. Naturally, I want to create some things for it, so that’s what I should be doing before I’m thrust into countless hours of uninspired homework. At least I don’t have math to deal with and I’m looking forward to my astronomy and yoga classes.

Speaking of which, the Perseid Meteor Shower will peak tomorrow night and the following. Hopefully I’ll be able to see it if we’re blessed with clear skies. I checked tonight, but I didn’t see anything other than the moon.

The two other things I need to focus on in the next couple weeks are getting supplies together and packing them, and getting a new set of strings for my electric guitar and replacing the two that insufferable imbecile put in the wrong places. I am still trying to formulate a plan for when I will inevitably see him in less than two months, but I haven’t been able to come up with anything that might be successful yet other than just telling him to fuck off.

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