First classes = warm and fuzzy

Today I’m going to attend my first class this semester. Now, this may not sound like a big deal, but for me a first class of a semester (and I’ve seen a few by now) always is something special. It’s that one class I attend still fully motivated, my schedule bursting with classes I’m quite probably not going to attend until the end of the semester. This is the point when the future looks brighter than ever and I feel very comfortable with the idea that I will indeed conquer the world someday.

Thus, in the spirit of today’s mood, here’s to life and world dominance!