Day two of el sucko semester. I now officially have three classes, which is good. I'm the first person on teh waiting list for class number four, and I have a back-up plan for if that doesn't work out. This is also good. However, I am going to have missed the first meeting of at least one and probably two of my classes (and these classes meet only once a week), so that's bad. Especially because one of the one's I missed was economics (for some reason, the sheet said Tuesday and my brain read Wednesday--I have no idea how that happened).
So...all in all, it's still a big mess. If I actually get into the radicalism class, I'll be thrilled. If not, the international journalism class I have as back-up sounds interesting, and it's not in the morning.
So why am I still so stressed?