- My SPED/PSY 345 class has a girl that I used to play soccer with named Anna Lee.
- My SPED/PSY 345 class has a girl from Sarah's class in it named Krista Sweezy.
- Upon taking role in my SPED/PSY 345 class I come to find out that the girl that sat next to me's last name is also Andrews (the instructor thought we were sisters but it was a total accident that we sat next to each other... I have never seen her before in my life).
- And yes, for the first time in my life, I went to the wrong class... Now is wasn't as bad as I imagined it would be. I sat in a tini little class alone for about 20 mins before three other people joined me. When it came time for class to begin and no one else was there, I decided to look into it. Turns out the class schedule had posted one room while her syllabus (which I thankfully printed out last night) said another. The four of us hurried to the other class where she didn't even notice we were late.
Jesus comes for sinners, for those as outcast as tax collectors and for those caught up in squalid choices and failed dreams. He comes for corporate executives, street people, superstars, farmers, hookers, addicts, IRS agents, AIDS victims, and even used car salesmen. He came for me and you!
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Wrong Class...
Today is my second day at CSUCI (and I say is because I am still here waiting for my computer class to start) and I have to say there are some definite highlights for today.
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I love it! I fainted in my first college class ever! No joke. I had the brilliant idea of donating blood that morning (who does a blood drive the first day of college?) Anyway, I refused the juice & little cookies and went straight to class. I was out cold and leaning over my desk within 10 minutes. My journalism professor said, and I quote, "I usually kick people out of class for sleeping, but then I realized you were NOT sleeping." It ended up that he became my most beloved professor. And the professor I could turn to all through my years in college.
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