<p>My D actually had a harder time of it her second year, organization-wise.</p>
<p>She scheduled her first semester second-year so that she had all of her classes on Tuesdays and Thursdays, save for a Monday recitation. She thought that having Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays “free” would give her plenty of time to study and hold down a part-time job. </p>
<p>I was leary, but kept my mouth shut. </p>
<p>Turns out she is overwhelmed with homework on Sundays, Mondays, and Wednesdays because everything is due/needs to be read for those darned Tuesdays and Thursdays, instead of having things spread out during the week. Quit the part-time job this past week (about 15 hours a week) and is now doing much better, but she WON’T be scheduling all classes for 2 days a week ever again (her decision; I didn’t have to say a word).</p>
<p>That 40% figure for freshman male students is suspect. I think it’s more like 80%–unless the obys thought that pulling papers out of a hat at the last minute and studying for thirty minutes before the exam counted as ‘organized’. Yup, that would be them.</p>
<p>Agree with CMof2–D had a harder time of it in the sophomore year.</p>
<p>Thinking “Hey, college isn’t so bad,” she tried even more things in the EC arena as the classwork got exponentially harder. It was not pleasant–but it was a learning experience.</p>
<p>I still have dreams about having signed up for a class and then forgetting about it until it’s finals and too late to drop it. I hate that dream.</p>
<p>I have that dream too, repeatedly with variations. Sometimes I can’t find the testing room, others I can’t find my books to study and the clock just keeps ticking away…
And then there’s the “show up for the test naked” dream.</p>
<p>I have the dream, too. It’s always art history. I have never taken art history and I would not have been able to pass a course in it even if I went to every lecture and bribed the professor, but I still have nightmares about having to take an art history final without ever having taken the course. And in some instances, I have to take that final in my underwear. (Of course, I actually did have to take a final once wearing embarrassing clothing – a T-shirt that had “skim” written over one breast, “whole” written over the other, and “vitamin D fortified” on the back – because I had lost a bet, but that’s another story.)</p>