I'm reluctantly teaching myself study habits. So far, it's not going very well, though I am sticking to it. It doesn't help that all of my classes this semester are boring and a half. My English teacher is requiring us to do journals analyzing and discussing all the assigned readings in the textbook. Yeesh. I think that defines busywork. And I still need to do tons of review in German. Still, I maintain that I'm glad to be in a learning environment again. Even if it's also a bit awful because I don't have a class this semester where I can be resident smart-ass. I just hope I can get through this.
Last Math class an odd thing happened. I was in my seat. As the teacher walked in, he stared at me for a full seven seconds or so before I broke his concentration by saying hello. There are a few possibilities to what happened there:
1)It was the first day I had worn my hair down for class and he didn't recognize who I was.
2)It was the first day I had worn my hair down for class and he was stunned to speechlessness by my physical beauty.
3)He was thinking of something else and didn't realize he was staring directly at me until I said something.
4)Some combination of the above.
I'm betting mostly for number three, I think. Man, I'd probably be a terror if I had more self-esteem.
Last Math class an odd thing happened. I was in my seat. As the teacher walked in, he stared at me for a full seven seconds or so before I broke his concentration by saying hello. There are a few possibilities to what happened there:
1)It was the first day I had worn my hair down for class and he didn't recognize who I was.
2)It was the first day I had worn my hair down for class and he was stunned to speechlessness by my physical beauty.
3)He was thinking of something else and didn't realize he was staring directly at me until I said something.
4)Some combination of the above.
I'm betting mostly for number three, I think. Man, I'd probably be a terror if I had more self-esteem.