Didn't do a whole lot today. Memorized (for the most part) how to find significant figures, and found an online copy of the chemistry textbook.

Good stuff!

Sorry for the short entry.

Soda

I thought I posted earlier today, but apparently I didn't. Whoops!

Today was significantly less eventful than yesterday. Apparently there was this system put in place at the last minute for attendance. Basically, if you want to, you could put yourself in a group, and that group comes together on a specific day while the others were online. Guess who didn't get the memo?

Fortunately, there were enough vacant seats to where I could reasonably go and sit in. So that was a bit of a panic-creator.

There was also something with the ID cards. Again. Today, all the doors requiring the cards were entirely open. Card or not, you could just open any door and go right in. Great! Wish that happened on monday!

Sigh. Oh well. It's done, and I'm perfectly fine now.

Regards,

Soda.

Yeah, I'm using this as my personal diary. Keep scrolling.

I've decided to write this all out as a personal therapeutic sort of thing. I did this before, except on a shitty old notebook when I was in the second grade. Back when Diary of a Wimpy Kid was new and exciting. That didn't even last a day. I haven't written a diary sort of thing successfully, so who knows? Maybe it will turn out good.

And I'll start off with a banger of a start: college. The first day.

So I arrive there, to one of two classes for the day. Early in the morning, and I couldn't have been more excited. Aaaand this all went away once I realized I had no clue where my class was. So I had a panic attack. Obviously. The second bombshell struck when I walked around for 15 minutes like a chicken with my head cut off, and I had finally found the entrance of the hall. Guess what? I needed an ID to get in. An ID that I didn't have. So there was my next panic attack!

Eventually I got in through someone else, and headed off to my class. By this point, I was emotionally drained and sweaty as all hell. And surprisingly, it took me less time to find the room than the time to find the hall. But guess what? COVID-19 decided to butterfly effect the entire class for that day, because for the first day, it was all online. I had gone through all that effort for literally nothing. Whoopee.

I at least was able to stay there. Professor let me stay, probably out of pity, and did the whole "first day of class" schtick. Both online and in the classroom, despite there only being one student there. Me.

Oh well. The rest of the day went by with little panic. So that's good, right?

Didn't go there today. Didn't have any classes to go to! The singular class I had to take, Chemistry, was technically divided up into 3 classes. The actual class time, the lab, and the recitation. If I took that along with the classes I'm taking next semester, I would be so far down the drain that I wouldn't even be able to type up a diary entry here. And COVID doesn't help! Fun!

I think that's it for the past two days. We'll see how tomorrow goes. I finally have an ID, so it shouldn't be too bad. Or maybe it will! At least I would have something to write about.

Bye for now!

Soda