Gawd, I just can\’t ever concentrate. Somehow I haven\’t been able to focus in class ever since…hmm…I don\’t think I have ever focused in class. I am starting to wonder how I got to Berkeley.

In EE discussion, I know I missed more than half of what Eddie the TA was explaining the class. I got nodal analysis down, but not loop analysis, because I was thinking about what I was going to have for lunch. Yes.

Then in CS lecture, I had a hit of memories. Memories with Alan. That kinda messed me up for the hour. Although somehow I was able to understand next-fit allocation…that took me an extra ten minutes than the rest of the class. Oh yes, I was also trying to see where Rebecca was sitting to make sure I could avoid her. :p Long story.

In EE, Professor White\’s montonous voice basically drowned out any of my focusing energy. I was interested in what I was going to do with the six bucks that Cliff finally lended me.

Then American Studies. Oddly enough, the class that is the least important to me (since it\’s irrevelant to my major) I was able to pay attention instead of drifting off into lala land. Somehow Moran decided that my comment on the last response how romance novels provided a \”superficial escape\” for housewives was worthy enough of discussion. Nonetheless, anxety seized me and the other Jennifer in the class rose her hand to receive credit. I almost giggled outloud when she struggled to explain her comment. Yet, I wouldn\’t be able to explain mine. Eventually, I got my credit. Shortly after, my mind started drifting to bigger and better things. Like what I was going to have for dessert after dinner or before dinner…