Showing posts with label student. Show all posts
Showing posts with label student. Show all posts

Monday, May 30, 2011

On Not Wanting to do Finals

Welp. Do em anyways.

or

figure out your score in the class and what it would be if you just didn't write the final paper. Lets see here....

yeah, I should probably do it...
am I going to? You ask.

Yes. However, I don' t have to do very well to pull of a decent grade. And by decent I mean an A, so don't judge me.

I think I'll live by these rules next semester.

I'm just being a whiner. I am so glad I have the ability to be back in school eating up all this knowledge. So stop all that judgement.

Thursday, May 12, 2011

So what I mean is...

Reading literature that is all metaphoric is one thing. Analyzing literature that is all metaphoric is another thing. I've analyzed myself back to the beginning. I have so many ideas of what this short story was intended to mean. I'm at a loss. And my poor essay, it's at a loss too.
Any thoughts on The Yellow Wallpaper?

Feminism
Restraint
Illness
Depression
Insanity
The man's role/power
Secrets
Perspective

Monday, April 11, 2011

On Being a Student 2

Am I the only student that gets so worked up about homework and grades that I nearly get sick? I somehow don't think I am, but around here it sure feels like it. Mr. Husband is super smart and super confident in his abilities that he doesn't feel the need to fret. He just goes to class, does his homework, and thats that. For me? I analyze each assignment as if it is a jigsaw puzzle or murder I am supposed to solve. What is up with that?!
Not to mention how cold my fingers get at the keyboard. I really don't like typing all that much. I'm sure all you bloggers out there know what I'm referring to. It's the Cold, Clammy Fingers That Can't Be Under The Blanket Because You're Typing Epidemic. It's a real thing. Makes me want one of these...

Silly.

Friday, April 8, 2011

On Being a Student.

I am a college student. I am a married college student. I am a married college student married to a college student. We do homework together. I used to think he was so boring when he would have to read textbooks instead of hangout with me. Now, we are boring together. It's kind of the opposite of boring to be honest. Yes, the homework itself is rough, but there is something great about being together while simultaneously being in two different places entirely. I'm really enjoying learning. I've been craving some legitimate knowledge for a while now. Going back to school what a good choice. We'll see if I still feel this way in a few years...