Winds of change
Howdy partners. Long time no see. I guess life loves to throw curve balls at you every chance it can. I've had a very interesting past few months to say the least. So let us start right now, it's Tuesday morning, almost 9:00am on September 1, and the overwhelming urge to sit down and write has overtake me. I've always hated September, always, because it's the first month that starts to kill summer. It's the month that brings school back into full swing. It's the month that forces you to start a new chapter in life even though you don't want to just yet.
School has started for me, and it has only been one week since the semester began. This is my first semester at Utah Valley University, since I've transferred down from BYU-Idaho. The transition wasn't that smooth, or let me reword that . . . the transition was like riding an airplane through a tornado. Records, finances, and just about everything else caught a snag trying to transfer over. I had to register late because it took so long to get everything squared away. When you transfer late, all the good classes are taken. So this semester I was left to enroll in Philosophy, Health, and Film. Sure they are decent classes, and I'll need them for my generals. However, I'm sweating bullets to get into one more very important class, College Biology I. You see, I'm a Bio major, and have been since I've started my college adventure. So while I was attending BYU-Idaho, I have completed past College Biology II, and other upper level bio courses to get me well on my way to graduating. The catch, my A.P. Biology credits from high school counted at BYU-I as a complete College Bio I credit, however it doesn't work that way at UVU. So here I am, almost a junior in college, having to go back and retake a freshman bio major course. To add the icing on the cake, every other student at UVU seems to want to take this class as well. I've talked to the professor about five times to get into the class, and luckily for me, English is her second language, so she knows exactly what I'm trying desperately explain to her. I've spoken to the head of the bio department, I've done it all. The only thing they can offer me is a weak handshake, and even weaker apology, and a flimsy promise that I can add the class if more people drop. So in a nutshell, I'm screwed.
Aside from the shenanigans of trying to get my classes squared away at school, I love the new university. It's a different world compared to BYU-I. The campus is so better and more organized. I love the blunt and real aspect the professors bring to each class, whereas the professors at BYU-I wouldn't even think about talking sternly to a person for fear of hurting their testimony. Transferring was a welcome change of pace and scenery.
Usually the end of summer, everyone is out and about, trying to squeeze every moment they can out of the fading summer. I on the other hand was in bed, sick, for the last two weeks of summer. Stomach problems led me to discover that I had giardia. A stomach bug that makes life very, very unpleasant. So the doctor gave me a super antibiotic to kill it, and I think in the process it almost killed me too. Or at least I thought it was, because I was steadily getting more ill. A second trip to the doctor brought about the wonderful news that I had mono. Yippee, I know. If you have ever been diagnosed with mono, you know that all the doctor can say is, "Well it sucks to be you, there is no cure, there is no treatment, just go rest and hope it leaves you in 2-8 weeks." I'll spare you on the adverse effects mono gives to a person, but lets just say my life was not very enjoyable for two weeks. Luckily I made a speedy recovery in time to start school.
Now that you are well educated in the unfortunate circumstances of my life recently, I want you all to know, life is amazing! I know that you probably thought I was very doom and gloom while composing this entry, however, life's greatest lessons are learned while living with less than ideal conditions. Some people say "Everything happens for a reason", and I couldn't agree more. I firmly believe that there is no such thing as coincidence. I know that people and things come into our lives for a very good reason. Sure we may not see it sometimes, or even comprehend it, but take a step back, think of all the recent changes in your life or unexpected things that have found their way to you, and embrace them for what they are.
Learn from them and improve yourself from them. Smooth pebbles in a steady stream weren't always smooth and pretty. Many years of rolling around and being refined by it's surroundings as it rolled through its stream of life, made it to be a polished and beautiful spectacle. Take every moment and obstacles as a learning experience. Life really is beautiful my friends. Have you realized that yet today? If you haven't, then today is a good day to start realizing that, because today is the first day to the rest of your life. Make it a good start.
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