It starts.
I wake up at 7:30. My first course starts at 10:00. It’s a 25-30 minute drive to the campus, and I wanted to be there early so I can make sure I know where to go to get to all my classes.
Gee, college is much bigger than high school.
I look around, noticing that one of the parking lots is bigger than my entire former high school. I also notice that many people have goatees or beards, which wasn’t allowed at my former high school. And people were smoking! Anyways, within the first five minutes of being on campus, I had already seen three times as many people that attended my former high school.
I’m not in high school any more. THANK DEITY!
My first course is Comp Sci 108 (Computer Science Orientation). I walk into my class, and immedietly notice that there are some hot females in my computer class. That’s a first for me! I head over to them and sit down. The professor begins his introductory lecture: “Weelcom to Compuder Scieence one-o-eat. Dose eneeboddy know vut a compuder iz?” GROAN
Monster’s Preliminary Rating:
Comments: I have to take this course (which is three courses behind what I’ve already taken so far) because I wasn’t able to get into Calculus until I’ve taken Pre-Calculus. Comp Sci 110 has Calculus as a corequisite.
After leaving an incredibly dull computer class, I head over to my next class, English 155, otherwise known as Freshman Composition. As I enter, I notice that the class is moderately sized, and the professor is talking amiably with several of the students. I did not know what to think until she said “Ok, we’re now going to have you ask two other people questions about themselves, and write down their answers on these notecards”. CRAP! That’s what I did in HIGH SCHOOL! So, at first I thought I was going to dilike it, but as she wrapped up her introductions, I found her to be interesting and pretty nice.
Monster’s Preliminary Rating: I might like this course.
Comments: This course is the exact same material I did in my college writing course in my second semester senior year of high school. I think this class will not be too difficult.
I wandered around for several minutes before locating my next course, Communication Studies (AKA “Speech”). I was a little confused at first for two reasons: A) My room number on my class list was MZ 111. The sign on the door said MZ 111 B. B? Is there an A somewhere I missed? Next, B) As I walked into the class, not quite sure it was the right room, I notice something odd: There are only three other guys in the room, and 22 girls. Is this some kind of Feminist course or something? Anyways, I discover it is indeed the right class, which is very lucky for me: There are six guys in the class to the 22 girls. Those are some really good odds!!
Monster’s Preliminary Rating: WOOOOOOOO!!
Comments: I’m pretty good at public speaking, and am not very timid in large groups. I think I’ll do fine.
After having a one hour lunch consisting of walking around for 45 minutes and eating for 10, I head to my next and last class: Precalculus. NOO! I dislike math quite a bit, and this is also my only 90 minute course. Just great. Anyways, at least I know someone in the class with me, so it’s not all that bad. The problem is, he doesn’t speak English very well, so I have to actively pay attention to get what he says. I hate paying attention. It requires thought on my part, and thought is A BAD THING. The professor seems to be quite the asshole, and his syllabus gives the appearance this class is going to be quite difficult.
Monster’s Preliminary Rating:
BAH! BAD MATH! EVIL! [sub]As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no math…[/sub]
Comments: I’ve taken a trigonometry course before, so I know most of the formulas, and I’ve learned vectors and such in Physics.
Overall, College = Good.