Today, I trekked across Seaton Park to the main campus for the Surf Club swim test. I'm so annoyed, LOL. It takes like 30 minutes to get to the pool, and it was in the cold windy rain; got there, got in the pool to swim 50m (two laps) and tread water for a minute. That's it! I did all that God awful walking in the rain for two laps and a minute of treading water. How is that supposed to judge our swimming ability? There's a big difference between that and a wavy ocean! Alas, my lifeguard knowledge is rearing its head once again.
So I had to drop Religious Studies because of the clash, but my flatmate, Amy, said it sucked anyway, so I'm not too bothered. Now I'm taking Psyche, and I really liked the professor. I think he's Canadian. I also loved my Archeology lecture, all the professors seem really enthusiastic. However, my history course on Vikings was awful. Amy and I had it together, and we couldn't get over how bad the professor was. She was boring, spoke with a monotone, and totally geeky! It was painful. And I'd been so excited about that course.
Now I'm curled up in bed, because it's cold and rainy, and now I'm in warm dry clothing. It's great. I watched Dodgeball with Amy last night, and I'd totally forgotten how much I love that movie. It's hilarious! So I'll end with a quote from it:
"No one makes me bleed my own blood!"
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