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Sep. 11th, 2007 08:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
brokenrecordThere are people playing drums outside my dorm loudly. I suppose it's better than the bagpipes they were playing yesterday.
Nothing much has been going on. I alternate between being really homesick and being ok. I've been hanging out with people and being social which is kind of hard for me because I'm very introverted and too much socializing makes me really tired. But I watched movies with people and go to meals with them and it's ok.
Today was my first psychology lab. It seems like it should be fun and interesting. I'm really freaked out about at least one thing in all my classes, though. I'm especially freaked out about my Technologies of Gender class since I dislike the teacher and it's entirely discussion based and I'm not very good at participating. I'm trying, I really am, but... I just can never come up with anything to say, and when I do, I just feel like it was idiotic the second I said it. But it's only the first week; hopefully things will get better.
Wind Ensemble starts rehearsals tomorrow. Still don't know what instrument I'm playing, but I'm really excited for it. I can't wait to get new music; that's like my favorite thing ever. (Well, not really, but I like getting new music a lot.)
Nothing much has been going on. I alternate between being really homesick and being ok. I've been hanging out with people and being social which is kind of hard for me because I'm very introverted and too much socializing makes me really tired. But I watched movies with people and go to meals with them and it's ok.
Today was my first psychology lab. It seems like it should be fun and interesting. I'm really freaked out about at least one thing in all my classes, though. I'm especially freaked out about my Technologies of Gender class since I dislike the teacher and it's entirely discussion based and I'm not very good at participating. I'm trying, I really am, but... I just can never come up with anything to say, and when I do, I just feel like it was idiotic the second I said it. But it's only the first week; hopefully things will get better.
Wind Ensemble starts rehearsals tomorrow. Still don't know what instrument I'm playing, but I'm really excited for it. I can't wait to get new music; that's like my favorite thing ever. (Well, not really, but I like getting new music a lot.)
