|First Week of Grad School...!|
It's so weird to think that four years ago, I was having lunch with my mom after one of my classes (and on her birthday). Since it was only freshman year, I hadn't yet changed my major to Industrial Organizational Psychology, so I had a philosophy class (at 8 in the morning, no less), a few art classes, English, and History.
|A fountain on campus|
Now, I have an education class and three in Counseling.
My younger brother starts his first week of undergrad tomorrow. My youngest cousin continues his elementary school career. It's surreal still.
Vic and I were talking earlier tonight, and he said that it had been two years since he had done an internship in DC. Now he's one year away from a Master's (even though we're only just under three weeks apart, he finished his double major a year early...smarty pants :)). We agreed that high school seems like forever ago, even though it's only been four years.
|First bulletin board of the semester|
My calendar and agenda are both color-coordinated to match the binder covers I made for each of my classes. It even coordinates to my dry erase board. Except for two classes, I have the textbooks I need (the perks of dating someone in the same curriculum). I even made email distribution lists for the work studies I'm in charge of and my residents.
But for now, I'm waiting for my laundry to finish drying, perhaps check to see if any syllabi have been posted online, and then heading to bed... My first office hours of the semester begin tomorrow. Here we go...