Tuesday, January 09, 2007

Final Thirteen

O.K., It's Technically The Final Fourteen If You Count Reading Week But I Thought "Thirteen" Sounded More Ominous, So I Went With That (An Official Giant Run-On Sentence Title®)

My introductions to two of my classes this final semester went somewhat smoothly. But cellphone etiquette may have upset one of my professors, but I hope the incident will fade away.

Going into the final semester, I'm watching three storylines:

1) After three-and-a-half years of putting forth little to no effort, will my lazy ways finally backfire?

2) Will I stay sleep-free during my lectures for an entire semester? (I'm two for two so far.)

3) Will I ever get my first semester marks?

All three of these could go either way; the second being the most unlikely. Actually, the way it's looking, the third could easily be the most unlikely.



Laura said...

2) no. don't even pretend to kid yourself about that. physically impossible.

Czobit said...

Oh, yeah, no way will it happen.

In the first ethics class, I tried to fall asleep, but I failed. That's no reflection on the class: it's painfully boring.