I Gotta Feeling

My Human Sexuality class is awesome. In the hour and a half class that I had today, the professor said junk, cock, dick, pussy, vajayjay, cunt, and one-eyed monster in reference to boy/girl anatomy. We also watched music videos and discussed subtle/overt sexual content and watched a clip from Seinfeld. And he has promised to tell us how to more frequently achieve orgasm during sex. Best 600 bucks I ever spent on a class.

I have already dropped one of my classes: Physical Activity for People with Disabilities. The "professor" is a 23 year old Dal graduate (who graduated last year). He's friends with people in my class. Plus the course is totally not what I expected. We have to do a practicum (and I already have to do one for another class) and make up a game/sport that can be adapted for people with disabilities. I know it's lazy, but that's just more work than I want to do in my last semester. I decided to take a senior seminar on pain management in its place. Pretty excited.

So basically, my semester consists of:
-Human Sexuality
-Senior Seminar on Pain Management
-Sociology/Social Anthropology of the Body
-Social Psychology
-Case Studies in Kinesiology/Kinesiological Practicum

And, after switching those classes around, my schedule actually became even better. One class on Mondays from 3:30-5, earliest class on Tuesdays and Thursday at 11:30 (it's my practicum, so after a few weeks I don't even go), and still no classes on Fridays. Life is good.

Tonight I'm heading out with some of the PEI girls to watch the hockey game at Your Father's Moustache. I am seriously loving life at the moment.