I wanted to wait until we got to Europe before I posted the first blog, but I also just gave Goldstein the password to the account and I'm afraid he'll outdraw me in this game of chicken. I realize that no one will read this for some time; however, I need an outlet for my frustration. Here I am sitting in Old Testament at 10AM on a Monday, pondering my choice in majors, and I find myself incapable of predicting any part of what next semester holds for me. This feels awkward and unfamiliar.
This class sucks.
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