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It is another beautiful day though the breeze is a trifle cool. It is a sunny, sunny day. My final yesterday went very well. I knew almost all the answers! There were just a couple questions that I had to mull over. All in all, 91 questions took about 35-40 minutes! It was mostly multiple choice with about 10 short answer. Tonight is my last business ethics class!! Whoo-hoo!! A few of the other girls and I are going out to dinner afterwards. It's gonna be great! I'm excited.
No more business ethics, no more business ethics, no more business ethics.. HA!
*sigh* That class sucked in the best way possible. I hated going but didn't have to do anything. There were 100 points possible for attendance (not participation mind you, for signing your name on the sign in sheet) and 100 points possible for the ethics paper (which is due today that I finished last week). That's it. Easy right? But we hated going. We sat there and he read to us. Not from the book mind you. Excerpts from other books. He'd start in the middle of a random book and read a few pages or a chapter. No discussion, just reading. (Rumor has it he used to be a Catholic priest which, I think, explains the reading.) It drove us crazy.
However, it was a great opportunity to do homework for other classes. Class would start at 6 and he would read for 45 minutes to an hour and then take a 15 or 20 minute break and let everyone go at 7:30. It was ridiculous. What is the point of taking a 15 minute break, coming back at 7:15 and leaving 15 minutes later at 7:30!? Everyone would go and wander around during break. All the smokers would all go outside and get stinky. Some of us just didn't come back. I managed to make it through one whole class. I have a 25 minute drive. By the time they get back from break, I'm almost home. They leave shortly after; what's the point of hanging around? I wasn't the first and I certainly wasn't the only one. I don't know that he ever noticed. He sat at our level and had his head down, reading, the entire time. He had no clue who anyone was.
Anyway, it's over!!! Three more classes....I will be finished June 21!!! Yay.
I feel cheated somehow. It was too easy. My sister has fought and worked and toiled for her bachelors. Granted, she is majoring in biology which is way harder than business. Nonetheless, it just seems to easy. Like I've been tricked somehow. I'll have my classes done that are required for my business major (with a concentration in marketing--the school is weird that way) and one day someone will call me and say "I'm sorry. You didn't work hard enough or you didn't do enough or long enough or whatever and you can't have your piece of paper." I just doesn't seem like it can be real. Maybe I'm just crazy.
Who knows? It just doesn't feel right somehow. I was terrified when I started because everyone kept telling me how hard it was and how much work and effort I would have to put in. And, I didn't. My classmates put in a lot more than I did. I have a very weird feeling about it all. Everyone is really excited. They have one or two classes to take in the spring but they are all walking in May. I'm not. They don't understand why. I made something up about a previous engagement. I just don't think I deserve to walk. I didn't do anything to earn it. What does it signify? I walked in high school. I didn't really get it then either. I must have missed the memo on the importance of commencement. Oh, well.
I'm still excited about tonight...really, I am. It's a small sort of achievement I suppose. Oh, well. I need to go to the post office because the mail carrier went early this morning and I missed the mail. I wish he (Jeff) would stick to some sort of schedule! Usually, he doesn't come until later (any time after 11). But every now and then he goes early. Like today, the mail came before 10:30. Maybe it was the sub, Karen. I didn't actually see the mail go today. They should conference so that when she does the mail route she does it the same way he does so that she goes at the same time he does so I don't miss the mail and have to go to the post office! No, it cannot wait until tomorrow. (Financial aid stuffs that I didn't know I had to fill out for the summer. The school doesn't have the same financial aid setup for the summer classes as they do for the fall and winter ones. It's very bizarre to me.)
I'm done. OH! No, I'm not. What is with people telling people how horrible and terrifying something is when it isn't? People were telling horror stories about my strategic management class and it was easy! (And it isn't just me that thinks that.) We were sitting in class yesterday and we were talking about how much easier the class was than we had anticipated. We were terrified about the prospect of presenting to an outside panel but everyone's went really well. We're all glad of course; it's just a little odd. Like, erm...that was easier than anyone gave me an idea of it being...did I do something wrong? or something...I'm done really, I am...for now anyway.
LUNCH!
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