A brief history of how worried I was about signing up for classes
A long time ago, at the very beginning of this summer, a mere 6 days after graduating from Southwest, I drove up to Moorhead, Minnesota with the ‘rents to register for classes at Concordia College. I had been emailed a course catalogue a few weeks earlier that I scoured for five minutes, got stressed out about, and put away; never to be looked at again. I started panicking a little. Never a good idea.
When I arrived on campus, I was worried that the registration people would be mad at me for not knowing exactly what classes I wanted to take.
I was worried that I wouldn’t get into classes that I needed to take in order to get the degree I’m now working towards.
I was worried about getting all of my generals and a whole bunch of major-specific courses done in my first semester.
I was worried about signing up for a math, a science, a humanities, a language and all of the things I needed for my major.
I was just generally worried.
However, when I went into the Registrar’s Office to get signed up, all of my worry was washed away by the man helping me register.
This man was a theatre professor and I had met him before when I auditioned for a theatre scholarship that winter. He told me, as I sat down hastily next to him in front of a computer, that I didn’t have to worry about anything at all. He logged onto my account and looked at what I was already signed up for: a required speech course that I had automatically been assigned.
He signed me up for Intro to Theatre; Materials of Music 1, the music theory course that is currently kicking my butt; Cantabile (the freshman women’s choir); voice and piano lessons; and a history course that I picked out called, “Ancient Gender and Sexuality,” a course that has proven to be more interesting that any of the courses pertaining to my major. But I digress…
The registration process was effortless and easy and I had to do very little. I got into a lot of the courses I needed to take this semester and I’m really pleased with how things have been going. My schedule is hectic, but I love it. Here’s a snapshot of my schedule:
Monday, Wednesday, Friday
- 8:30-9:40: Materials of Music 1
- 9:50-11:40: Work (I have a job as a Theatre Assistant in the scene shop of the theatre. I build sets. Or at least, I try to build sets.)
- 11:50-1:00: Intro to Theatre
- 1:20-2:30: Intro to Oral Communication
- 2:30-4:00: Netflix. Homework and study time
- 4:00-5:00: Cantabile
- 5:00-7:00 Dinner and a little down time
- 7:00-10:00 Les Miserables Rehearsal
- 9:00-11:45: Work
- 12:00-1:00: Piano and Voice Lessons
- 1:20-2:30: Ancient Gender and Sexuality
- 2:30-7:00: Time for Netflix homework and doing laundry and other productive things
- 7:00-10:00: Les Miserables Rehearsal
It’s chaotic and there’s not a lot of down time but that’s what keeps me from spending hours and hours of my time on Buzzfeed or watching Netflix. Here’s a little unsolicited advice for when you register for classes:
Don’t worry about getting every class you’ll need to take to graduate into your schedule first semester. Most colleges sign you up for one semester and then, in four months, you have all new classes and all new credits to earn. Don’t worry about fitting a math credit, a science credit, a language, three major specific classes, and a required English all into one semester. You’ll get all of them done in good time.
College is a huge chunk of your life and the staff and faculty are there to help you get into the classes you need to take within that chunk of time. Don’t be afraid to ask for help and don’t feel bad about changing your schedule first semester, either.
I personally didn’t change mine at all but a friend of mine, Rachel, did. She was a pre-med major for a week and now she’s an English major and changing her classes and her major was, to quote her, “the smoothest process and the best decision.”
The people who work at the colleges are there to help you make it through. They don’t want to see you fail and neither should you.