Tonight I've been looking at my prospective schedule. I decided to change my Humanities class to 2 days a week instead of 3, and from 5-6:15 in the evening instead of 3:-3:50. The professor for the evening class is supposed to be incredible, according to Rate My Professors; I hold the website in high esteem on account of how the highest rated professor is a religion professor at BYU. Now my task is to switch sections of Spanish 321. Already it's crazy to think about since I'll be in a class w/ those sketchy as heck returned missionaries. Last week I looked up what my teacher was like, via Rate My Professors once again, and found that she, for lack of better words, is kind of a sucky teacher; many people have a hard time understanding her directions and such. This only freaked me out more. I need teachers, especially for Spanish, that are not spastic. I'm afraid that if I don't get out of her section that she will ruin my love for Spanish: that cannot happen; I will legitimately cry she does.
Other than that, I am most excited for my soccer class. I've been looking at shin guards to buy but have yet to make a purchase. I figure I might try and borrow some from friends at school that play/have played soccer and will bring theirs with them. *cough Becca cough* [Yes, that is my way of asking you if maybe you could bring your shin guards to school w/ you] :)
Only 18 or so days remain until I cross the border into Utah. Wow.