Crack of the Bat

The dirt is flying. Figuratively speaking, of course. Now that I’ve gotten back to my normal routine, I’m running around the diamond. Studying is getting better and better.

What’s hard, though, is accounting. I outlined my reasons why in a previous entry. I get the concepts; what I need more practice on is recognizing which transactions affect which accounts. Ah, well. It’s just a matter of practice, right?

Economics is strangely easy. Perhaps the feeling is a result from taking an economics course in high school, but nevertheless. I think Professor Ahiakpor is going to surprise us at the end and backload this baby. The trunks of our minds will be scraping asphalt come December. Yeah, professors are maniacal by nature.

I just realized that Professor Penaranda is not using a book to teach the Filipino class. It disconcerted me. Not necessarily scared me, just shook me a bit. I knew that her teaching style was a little disjointed at times, but I attributed that to the person rather than the lack of material to teach by. Things were a little difficult to gather, but I didn’t think much of it. Our first quiz is Thursday, and I find myself thinking about it a little more.

The women studies class is turning out to be very reminiscent of English. I find it fun. Strangely. Professor Liberti provides a lot of reading material. And, it being an online class, there’s a lot of writing to do. I don’t mind it at all.

Today, Kuya Eugene stopped by to chill for a little. He stayed for dinner and was able to watch a little bit of the Presidential debate, too. He also came by to drop of a book. It’s titled “The Case for Faith,” by Lee Strobel. He speaks very highly of this book and it was one of the first he read when he received Christ. Should be an interesting read.