School, School School, That is all I ever do.

I only had one class today. It was Spanish. Our teacher fussed at us today because we had not been reading over what she had assigned us to read for the next day. You could tell by the way we were answering the exercises today. Which honestly I didn't actually pay that much attention the reading. I simmed over it. It was about how to do present progressive and it looked easy so I scimmed over it.
Yesterday, I found out what I made on my English paper. I made a C-. Which I did write it the day before and turn in a rough draft. Needless to say, on my next paper there will be close communication with my teacher. As soon as I find out what I want my subject to be.
Registration for Spring Semester started this week. A class that my creative writing teacher is teaching is already full. I was going to have to take his class in order to resume my creative writing minor if I wanted it. Now that it is full, I don't know what I want to do. That sounds like I was going to do the creative writing minor because of my teacher. He was some of the reason that I want a creative writing minor, but I also want to write books for a living and taking creative writing won't hurt. He class is so good, he knows what he is doing and he is laidback, like me. I might still do the creative writing minor. I depends on things. Registration is so nerve raking.