In Class....

So I wrote this while sitting in class today....

I am currently sitting in my Business Statistics class (clearly paying attention) and I'm reflecting on my day. Today I had 3, 3-hour long classes-that is just ungodly! The lord is good though. Since my brain is swimming in academia, it was easy to see how He orchestrated my last few days because school is basically all I thought about. Two days ago I talked with a dean about whether or not I could still join a course in order to take 15 credits rather than only 12. I was required to read all the readings, do the homework, etc. by my class today (which was basically impossible). Monday night I had some great conversations with friends back in the states and abroad, and found out that Claire is coming to visit me! I can't wait! Tuesday I was consumed by Research Methods homework, Bible study homework, class, more homework and actual Bible study. I stated in last night to catch up on all my homework while the rest of the kids went to a school party (I know, I sounds like I'm 12). God definitely orchestrated that whole evening though, because I saw prayer requests answered within an hour of praying and was able to rejuvenate my brain with a quiet evening. I was under the impression that I had copious amounts of homework, but when I started looking closer, I realized most of it was not due the next day and that I really did not have as much as I anticipated. My new class's reading was so long! I read what I needed only for today's class and then went to bed.

God provides! When I arrived in class this morning, a classmate from another class sat next to me and gave me the class specifics-that's when I realized the syllabus I found online was not updated (good thing I didn't do ALL of the reading). Praise the Lord! I was also a little worried for my second class but I was perfectly prepared for it and afterwards Hana and I grabbed a bite to eat at a Bohemian Bagel. It was so wonderful to catch up with her and eat really good food. My last class of the day (which I am currently sitting in) is half over, but I almost had a heart attack when I arrived to a quiz...luckily it was all review from my class earlier today-thank you Lord!

After a long day of class and petty Americans, I am overwhelmed by how lost people are. The highlights of traveling are sex shows and clubbing, not the culture, not the scenery, and certainly not the people God provides to help you out. What a sad life to live.

On another note...

I stinking miss my dad! Math is just not the same without him..even though I'm not confused and don't need him for clarification...it just reminds me of him. So does granola...I bought some granola yesterday (stuff he would hate because it has sugar, but hey, I can't read the label) and every time I eat it I think about daddy...which makes me think about mom...which makes me think about Sarah, Elise, and Michael...so...you should all come visit...or I should stop buying granola.

That was Bus Stats class...