In which Kayla survives her first week of College

So, in a nutshell, my week in college went a little bit like this:

Just watch the first little bit, and replace all of the mother worrying with "I can do this" to "oh my gosh, college is going to kill me, ect. ect."

Anyway, this week had it's ups and downs, but overall, I think that I can make it!

.....Hopefully.

So, highlights from this week:
My biology class has an attractive Russian TA,
I absolutely love love love all of my classes
I saw some of the Studio C cast and stared at them like a stalker...
Fun story: So, in English, when we introduced ourselves, we were supposed to say something interesting about ourselves, and so I said "I love the color purple, and I wear it almost every day." And then the professor got really excited and pointed at me and said, "I saw you this morning! I was driving with my little girl, and we saw you at a cross walk, and my daughter, who loves the color purple, was really happy and pointed and said "Mommy! Look! I bet she loves purple too!" You really made my daughter's day.'
Isn't it a great feeling to know that someone was happy just because you were being you? I think so.

Also, a few of my classes have a fun kind of final:
For my Freshmen seminar class (Which is kind of an introductory class about all of the different art majors) the teacher gives us all a pinewood derby kit two weeks before last day of class. Then, we have to make an artsy derby car, and then we get to have a big party in the HFAC (the art building) late at night to race pinewood derbies and to party and to just blow off steam before finals get crazy.

The other final is in my biology class; we have to do a group project (which I'm not too happy about, I sort of hate group projects, but the assignment made up for it) but in that project we have to do a cool presentation about an organism........ From the land of Middle Earth. That's right, readers, we're talking a Lord of the Rings creature!!
In the past, groups have gotten pretty creative- last year, she said, one of the groups had a theater make-up major, and so she made one of the group members into an orc!
Then, of course, the teacher added that while the sky was the limit, we couldn't do anything dangerous, to which one of the male students had to say, "Does that mean that I can't build a fireproof suit, light myself on fire and call myself a balrog?" The teacher laughed and said "Of course you can't" And then she made jokes about it for the rest of the class period.

Love and Sparkles,
Kayla