School Again

Y'know, I find it amusing that the only level of class I've never seen is high school.

As a fully matriculated community college student, I have reentered the scholarly game with a vengeance - do what I can this semester before transferring to a campus where they don't know me yet. >Gives evil laugh< Or rather, don't know me or either of my brothers. (I actually have a professor this semester who had my older brother a couple years back.) 

Basically, returning to school means learning my schedule, learning when are the best times to do homework and when I have time to eat (the cafe on campus has 35 cent hunks of pita bread), learning the shuttle schedule, and so forth.

I do have a confession to make here, and y'all are going to have to forgive me.

I enjoy my classes. I enjoy a bunch of my homework. There's a reason I call it a game, and that's because it's fun. 

I do not enjoy all my homework, not being a bug-eyed alien from Mars or even, more forgivably, a genuine nerd or even a genuine geek. Yet, still, there is something about looking for the most challenging yet most accurate answer I can find. Sometimes it works and sometimes it doesn't. However, it's worth doing. It doesn't work in math class or in science class, but in literature...ooooh yeah.

I am also working with yet another group of kindergarteners...in the same classroom with the same teacher (though a new para) as I have for 4.5 years. The kids learned the letter 'M' on their second day of school. It's a good year.

So, thoughts on morality? That's what we hit in literature today - why should we be moral? My top answer was basically "Because God." Yes, that's a full explanation. Still, it's interesting to hear my classmates' thoughts.