My major seems to have declared war on me. It just does not want me to succeed in my goals.
My calculus teacher has a very heavy accent. It is very hard to understand anything he says. I could probably get past that, if only he went through what we were doing thoroughly on the board. But alas, nothing works out the way we want them to. He skips about three steps at a time in the problems, leaving all of us in the dust. So, I heard that the Calc Rec class really helped, and I decided to attend the next one. That’s when I found out just how much my major hates me. I got another teacher with an accent. I also got to find out that while my class was on chapter three, everyone else was still on chapter one. So not only are we all incredibly confused, we are all being more confused sooner than we should.
The war continues to rage, and though I am on the losing side for the time being, I will fight to gain ground. I will conquer, civilize, and cultivate.
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