Grad School!

So today I went to my first graduate class. I felt behind before I even went into the room. First, the bookstore does not have the books right now. They are on order and should be here the week of the 21, hopefully before my next class as we have reading due. I would have ordered them off line but they were only like three dollars cheaper so by the time I paid shipping and handling and waited for them to get here I might as well have bought them at the book store, so that is what I am doing. When I got to class some of the other students were talking about a paper that was due today and how we were supposed to have three articles about change to discuss. Well I just added the class officially on Monday, so I didn't receive the e-mails with this information. As many of you know I like to be prepared and so when I found out I wasn't I was a little worried but I tried to not let it get to me.

When the professor arrived at class she had us all introduce our selves, saying our major and what our career plans are. Well I am not actually in the program I am dual enrolled while finishing my undergrad degree, so I don't have an official major in the program. Also I have no idea what I want to do with my life, which is part of the reason I am going to grad school, to give my self a little more time to decide. Several of the students are graduation in May and so they know exactly what they want to do after this. So for the first 15 minuets or so I felt a little out of my league but then the professor informed us that the paper is due next class not this one and that she knew that some of us did not get the message to bring articles and so it was fine if we didn't have them.

After this I felt better and I managed to get through the rest of the class holding my own, sounding somewhat intelligent, even if I had know idea what I was saying. I must say it was nice to be in a class where people want to be there and care about the work that they are doing, which is sometimes not the case in undergrad classes. Also the class was very diverse with a student from China, Brazil/Chile, and one who's parents are missionaries in Greece. I love diversity which is one of the reasons that I think I love big cities so much. Anyway, I am excited to try and do well in this class and to see if the communications graduate program is something that I really want to pursue. Time will only tell.

Love From Liberty,
Peggy