New Semester

So the new semester has dropped on top of me and classes are well under way. This year is slightly different than other years, however. I’ve finally hit one of my major courses in Film and Video, and I’ll be making two, count them two (2), short films. I’ve already been accepted into the major, so I won’t need these for a portfolio, but the experience will be great.

I’m writing this now after my final class of the day, DANCE 100. I didn’t want to take a dance class. I didn’t think this one was going to have any dancing at all. But of course, I was wrong. So for an hour and fifteen minutes, I’ve been rolling, jumping, twirling, twisting, and sweating my ass off in a dance studio. I am not a dancer. I was never meant to dance. But I’ll be damned if I fail this course. It meets only once a week, so I think I can manage. Then again, African Tribal dancing is next Tuesday….