Sunday, December 6, 2009
Curse you, English 40.
First semester, freshman year, I had an 8:00 class Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays. What it was, I don't remember. Why I agreed to it, I have no idea. There must have been little choice in the matter. On Tuesdays and Thursdays, however, my first class (ENG 40: the English Novel) wasn't until 11:00. Guess which class I slept through more? Guess why I was forced to buy an alarm clock with two separate alarms, and plug it in across the room, requiring me to physically get out of bed to turn it off?