i’m planning my history major programme as i write this. i hate course planning. i hate it with an immense, burning passion. i have absolutely no time for it, considering i’m working full-time and i have no time as it is for summer fun. and now i have to make time to drop by ubc for an advising session with some condescending professor who will probably tear my proposed major schedule into worthless bits.

it appears that my lethargic state during first year studies is finally biting me in the ass. i initially wanted to try for the honours in history programme, but some of my first year grades were much too abysmal. what’s worse is that i am certain that i could have done so much better. bleh. is this what they mean when they say people always have 20/20 hindsight?