The truth is faster than a laser beam.

Finals week seems to always make me very aware of myself.

People get annoyed with me in class. I tend to be that girl that remembered everything from the semester. And for some reason people really hate that. I am honestly not saying this to find sympathy. I just find it very odd that I have a pretty good memory and that I enjoy learning new things. Classmates tend to hate that I make decent grades and sometimes cause the curve not to swing in their favor.

But I can't be an awesome superhero all of the time. My weakness is science. Not because I lack interest in it. I enjoy learning about it a lot actually. It just sucks that my teachers here for science have been pretty awful. That is my biggest critique about my university. Their science department is pretty elitest and disgutingly pompous. They tend to not enjoy "wasting" their time on now science majors. Hopefully my two science teachers next semester won't be douches.

Tonight I was studying with some friends ( which I never do ) for our Theatre History and Lit II exam at 9am today. I became way too aware of how much I know after going to school and studying theatre for 4 years. I am kind of freaked out by this thought. I am really not boasting or anything along those lines. I am more or less stunned and like I said freaked out. I just rattled off a lot of information and my 4 friends just stared at me.

I've said this before but I really do love school and learning.

Maybe I am really a robot.

That would make so much sense and solve so many of my problems. Minus this whole no human emotion etc...