during the first week itself i was pretty much pounded with work and i found myself staying up till 4am in the morning and getting only 2 hours of sleep before i had to wake up for non-stop classes. and to top it off i was let off late from one of my classes which resulted in me having to run in the HEAVY rain. bah.
thankfully i managed to survive, being surprisingly alert and not feeling sleepy at all. on the flip side, I found out once again, as I've always been stupidly doing, that I stayed up late for nothing. why? cos not all of the work was due. just half. GREAT. and to top things off, by the time it reached my turn for my critique, i was given a mere less than 5 minutes, in which my work was brushed off by EVERYONE including the professor because everyone couldn't wait to leave Z__Z awesomeness.
ah wells. thank goodness i like my classes or i might just die.
you know how there are many times in your life where you worry whether or not u are in the right job? like halfway through you find yourself scared that you may be wrong all along about what you want to do? that has happened to me MULTIPLE TIMES, but ever since i stepped into my intro to graphic design class and look at my beautifully designed and layout-ed work sheets and project guideline sheets, looking at beautiful looking powerpoint slides and I am DELIGHTED to be in this field. and then i realise with great joy, that I have made the right choice. excitements :)
psychology class was super fun too, with it being pretty much like a leadership training camp, what's with all the personality quizzes and just getting into groups to talk. it's fun learning more about how people work, what kind of person you are etc. it's scary though cos you feel that everything you do, from your body language to the things you talk about, is under scrutinize and analysed by your psycho psychology professor. but it's just cool it feels like one of those church camps with a speaker who prophesizes over people and you're just sitting there going "OH ME NEXT ME NEXT!!!" thanks to my professor and her making us play icebreakers, i feel very comfortable in that class, being able to talk and express my thoughts, which is unfortunately not a very normal thing for me. my only gripe that i have with this class is how my psych prof loves to get SUPER DUPER CLOSE TO YOU. like I found myself in situations in which she was literally 1 inch away from my face. ahem. personal bubble thank you very much. kthxbye haha
i had to very sadly drop art history as my 4th class even though that would screw up my entire college plan :( ok not really. HAR HAR. ahem. but i had to. for 2 very good reasons;
1. unorthodox teaching method. she was way toooo deeeppp for my understanding. one of those professors with a phd with a very strong opinion about the definition of art. her readings were all about that and i don't care about that. I just want to know the styles of a period etc, not the social background whatsoever. sure no exams, no tests, no essays. easy. no thank you. I don't think my money was put to good use and I don't feel secure about getting a good grade. I'd rather work for it.
2. since it's heavily discussion format, chances are we will never be let out early cos my class was seriously annoying with some super strong and opinionated people. JUST SHUDDUP ALREADY WILL YA!!!
goodness gracious me. this is the difference between singaporean students and american students. people here aren't afraid to air their opinions and argue about it. intimidating and annoying. it's kinda cool if they have cool view points, but they should not go on and on and engage in heated debate. RUN AWAY FROM CONFLICT!!!
ok. enough slacking. back to work for graphic design....

