PSYCH 215
Yup yup last Saturday I started my summer course in psychology, specifically its a course on psychological disorders. The teacher is your typical A type overachieving Caucasoid. She's got her PHD, is a mom and works at the A foundation that assists people with MS and of course she's teaching this class every Saturday from 9am to 2pm. This Saturday class only has 9 students its me, one other guy and six cute chicks. Of course since I'm in a suburban community college I'm betting that more than a couple of these chicks are tied down or at least attached to somebody. Enough pessimism and on to the fun stuff... We've already been given a project where we need to pic an observable behavior of ours that we may not like, something simple like biting your nails or road rage, to track and modify by the end of the semester. I've already decided I'm going to try to observe how much I curse on a daily basis to see if I can curb it down a bit.. You know its getting bad when you call your mom a bitch just for pointing out that you're a f*ck up...Well we will see if what will come of this project.