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Well, today was a good day. The three classes I had today look promising. Before I went to my first class, I scoped out the location of my calc class. It's in East Hall and I had been there before, but never on the 4th floor. While I was there, I talked to this one guy who was also lost in East Hall and we were actually looking for the same room. Ok, so we weren't actually lost, but whatever. He asked if I was in 185 too, but I had to tell him that, no, I was not. And then I went to German.

I met up with Leah in the elevator lobby of Denison and we went to German together. The first thing the girl to my left said to me was that she saw Nick Lachey on campus today. It turned out that nothing big and important was happening and I understood most of what was going on. The professor, Peggy Wunderwald-Jensen, seemed nice and the class was cool too.

Then was calc and I was one of the last ones there. The class ended up being mostly freshmen. I'm not sure how I feel about that. The professor, Chris Hughes, was definitely not hot like the website said but he was cool. He seemed really nice and funny and whatever and he would constantly pace across the room when he wasn't writing on the board. I felt like a cat watching the broom as someone swept the floor... back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. Today was just a review of calc one and it was boring.

After calc I had lunch. The cafeteria was packed and so I sat with an old lunch lady who just watches people go out the doors. She was interesting.

Then I went to my biggest class ever: Psychology 111. MLB 3 was packed to overflowing. Two friends from Cru, Brianna and Tracy, are in that class too so that was nice. Tracy described the professor, Shelly Schreier, as a "mom" and it turns out that she is a mother of three. She seems really nice. I'm excited about psych.

After my classes, I went looking for the M Den on South U and I never found it. So I went to the Michigan Union Book Store and bought some notebooks.

There's so much more to say, but it's midnight and I'm going to bed soon so I might tell it all later. G'night.