Drop out

I hate admitting I can't do things. But I need to admit to myself that I can't do hybrid or online courses. (A hybrid is some classes are online and some are in the classroom). I can't do it. I can't stay focused. It's hard enough being fully present in class when it's in a classroom... trying to do it at home, where there's more distractions than anything else just doesn't work.

I'll only get 1/2 the money I paid for the class back, dropping it at this point, but I don't care. I'm dropping the Short Stories class. I'll stay with the Western Civ one; it's actually kind of more interesting than I thought it would be. But the Short Stories one... I thought I would like it, and I think I would like it if it wasn't a hybrid course.

And getting only half back doesn't matter anyway. It's not like I paid for it or my mom paid for it or whatever. It was my leftover financial aid money, I think. And if it wasn't and I'm wrong, I still don't care.

I'll be teaching kindergarten once I'm finally done with school and everything. Five year olds don't read things by Ambrose Bierce or Nathaniel Hawthorne anyway.

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