I'm now terribly depressed.
I
passed electrical circuits (as in electrical engineering). However, let's just say the credit was non-transferable...
I really admire EE people. I really do. Their ability to deal with that BS is legendary. It also makes me feel incredibly dim. Of course, when you have a course taught by a senile old man (albeit a nice fellow), a POS textbook, and get home just in time to get to sleep after the class is over, that doesn't help either.
What I fail to understand is why I couldn't seem to adapt to that material. It's true I liked little to none of it, but that's a shoddy reason. Engineering is interdisciplinary, I know that well. Why I couldn't expand my disciplinary skill in that course is, again, beyond me. However, on the bright side, I precieve that not too many of the other students did that well either. If asked a secific question, we may not have been able to answer satisfactorily. Really, that also is not viable as
why would I want them to do poorly?
The worst part of it is the prof. The man just seems to have it set in his mind that I souldn't be an engineer or something to that effect. That hurts me. Of course, if I had aspirations to join the madness known as electrical engineering, I might agree with him. As that's not the case, however...
I've never been drunk. In a way, I almost wouldn't mind giving it a spin right about now. That, however, will also not happen...
