Oh man. I did a plaster carving in one of my classes last quarter. Fun, but made me want to cut off my hand DX
Dissecting... what a sucky thing to have to do. Most of my school dissections were in 4th grade, when we did a pig's heart and lungs, a cow's eye, a shark, and a rat. The shark was fun, once you got past the formaldehyde smell. Someone found a fishhook in theirs. Then, at a completely different school, my senior year, I had to dissect a cat. My best friend was in a group with me and was completely horrified. I was, too, but I was better suited for getting through it. It's still haunting to think about, though. ;~;
Ahh, Geography. Social Studies classes were toughest for me because they involved a lot of writing and a lot of the stuff wasn't interesting to me, especially American history and anything with a lot of wars and politics. I'm excellent at memorization, but for some reason the stuff in those classes wasn't as easy as other stuff, like capitals and dates and basically most of it. The Art history classes in my college are another story. They're easy, interesting, and fun!
I'm still riding the Roark-wave, I've just hit a bump is all. Lack of energy from wearing myself out physically might also be a third factor in addition to weather and IRL boy-obsessing.
