It's so crazy to think there are only one week of classes left before my freshman year of college is almost over. As cliched as it sounds, it seems like only yesterday that I was unpacking my things in my room and attempting to figure out the quickest way to the furthest building on campus. And the fact that freshman year is over was cemented by the fact that this morning, I had to register for classes for next semester.
I had an 8:30 registration time, which was one of the earliest ones, so I was excited. I woke up at 8:15, looked at my watch, told myself I could sleep for another 5 minutes. Next time I open my eyes, 9:15. Freaking out, I nearly jumped off of my bunkbed, grabbed my laptop, furiously opened Chrome, and registered. And got all of the classes I wanted to get into. Looks like I'll be taking Differential Equations, Combinatorics, Functional Programming, Systems, and Personality next semester :)
I had an 8:30 registration time, which was one of the earliest ones, so I was excited. I woke up at 8:15, looked at my watch, told myself I could sleep for another 5 minutes. Next time I open my eyes, 9:15. Freaking out, I nearly jumped off of my bunkbed, grabbed my laptop, furiously opened Chrome, and registered. And got all of the classes I wanted to get into. Looks like I'll be taking Differential Equations, Combinatorics, Functional Programming, Systems, and Personality next semester :)
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