Registration

Well yesterday we registered for classes. Well, I should say, yesterday I registered for class.

You see, most of my classmates registered on Wednesday. The whole system is based on credits and then random. So all of us first years who have the same amount of credits get spread between 24 hours of registration. And I was in the LAST group of full time students to register (that I know of).

When I first found this out I was FREAKING OUT! How could I be last? Would I get any classes? It didn’t help that all of the second and third years were telling me that I was probably going to have to take all evening classes and get none that I wanted. In my FREAKING OUT, I talked to my favorite professor (who assured me that the times were random) and prepared a speech for Dean Janus. I mean, if I didn’t get the classes that I wanted (or at least somewhat wanted) or if I had to take classes in the evening, then why don’t I just transfer to the U of M?

Drastic, I know, but I was FREAKING OUT that much. Once my faithful friends talked some sense into me (something about free school and mass amounts of student loans) I decided to wait until after registration to give Dean Janus my speech.

So it came to registration time and it was rather uneventful. I got every class that I wanted and my FREAKING OUT ended up being pointless.

Here are the classes I got:

1. Constitutional Law (required for obvious reasons)

2. Professional Responsibility (required and a pre-requisite for doing any clinics)

3. Evidence (not with my choice professor, but at a better time)

4. Real Estate Transactions

5. Alternative Dispute Resolution

I also got a really great daytime schedule, with a couple of big afternoons off so that I can work.

I am very exciting to be taking some fun classes, and everyone else is excited that I am no longer FREAKING OUT J