History...Boo!

My "Debating the Middle Ages" class is making me hate history and not want to be a major or minor. The professor is so hard and not so helpful. He has more of a "figure it out yourself" kind of method which really sucks when the essay topics are multi-faceted and too involved. Blah. Just when I was starting to really like history it has to go and get all weird again. I wish I could just take English lit classes all the time and forget about everything else. *Sigh* I love my literature classes - they are the highlight of my day. Not to mention every professor I've had in that department has been amazing - so interesting, nice, helpful, and always willing to talk. Too bad I only have one this semester. I wish I could take all the English classes except the creative writing classes because I loathe creative writing. I'd much rather write nonfiction any day. But this is a liberal arts school with yucky GE classes and impossible history seminars.

Alison is getting fat(ter) again. That means I have to drag myself down to Mitchell everyday again. It's about time for another crash diet where I lose 10 pounds in a week then gain it all back again the next week. Yeah, it's about that time. Start now, just in time for pledge formal, St. Patrick's Day bar party, and spring formal. I guess that's enough incentive. Goodbye chocolate chip cookies, hello treadmill :/

I'm tired. Blah. And I feel like complaining (obviously). Which is probably why I took journal/blog/whatever you want to call it thing off my profile, so I could complain. Actually I don't know why I did. I just felt like it. Okay, next post will be happy/silly/not me complaining.