I don't remember if I commented on it or not but I discovered that after this semester I'll be exactly where I was last year in terms of credit hours before I swapped majors. 12 classes later, I'm right where I was. Fuck stick. That'll put me @ 10 classes to go, all of them mildly interesting but it's like "damn". I'm freaking tired ya know? Ah well. Maybe I'll actually finish it this time.
This semester is American history to 1877 and African American history to 1877. So far I've learned that colonial life sucked nuts...especially if you were a slave. I figured I'd be smarter than this by now.
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