School started a few months ago. I have a few blogs lined up but they're still in construction stages.
I started taking ASL classes and it has been a blast. Just tested today and I'm pretty sure I got 100% on it. The next step, really, is to be able to put things together in sentences, but that's always the hardest time in starting a new language (and I'm almost an authority, this will be my 3rd language).
Experimental Psych has been kicking my ass. I'm starting to line up my experiment (well, just check the name of the class) and have had to compile literature. The stack is probably over 4" high and I'm not even done. I also just did my first presentation in there. I figure I nailed it, and actually did it in the 10 minutes she wanted, but I really won't know until I get the grades back. What's wonderful while listening to all the other presentations they all run over the allotted time. As a student, sitting there and waiting to get out this is so not what I want.
My night class is interesting, but man does it wipe me out. 2 1/2 hours of sitting there, talking about how other societies collapsed. It's not a funny class, it's quite serious in fact, even though the teacher, who is awesome, tries to make it funnier.
I managed to get to talk with my adviser. He's running one of the seminars and I quite hope to get into it. The title is "The Psychology of Humor". We had bad time there for a bit, where only 1 seminar class was being offered, it only has 15 seats, and many more than that in students who needed to take it. Thankfully they finally figured it out.
I'm participating in NaNoWriMo again this year. I'm not quite sure what I'm going to do when it comes down to it. I have 2 ideas for it--one being a collection of flash fiction and short stories, which are my forte and one being a past idea that surrounds 5 characters or so in dealing with the 10th anniversary of their friend's suicide.