I started my second semester today and so far, my classes seem okay. My Essay writing class is on "Images of the Female Rebellion." The professor is very cool and hopefully it won't be too much of a workload. My "Child Clinical Psych" class is gonna kill me. It's a massive workload and I'm very intimidated. My "Women's Spirituality and Contemporary Religion" class is going to be amazing. I do consider myself a feminist in some aspects so the fact that this class encorporates feminist views, religion and women's rights is extremely promising. My 4th class doesn't start until thursday, but I've heard good things about it. It's gonna be alot of work. I'm excited, but in a "sad/frightened/I'm gonna cry" kind of way. 
Matt pointed out a scary thought to me - someone has to be the worst writer in the school. I think this particular fate has become one of my biggest fears. Thanks, Matt!