Thursday, January 17, 2013

First Impressions

An account of the first day where I have classes and get lost...again.

Day 2

1/17/2013


              Today was the first day of classes.  Not even a day to recover from all the adventures.  I woke up at 7 am this morning the first time.  Apparently when you’re from a different time zone that’s the time you usually wake up here when you first arrive as my roommates told me.  They all wake up at 7 when they return from home.  Not long after however, I was dead to the world until 9 when I really did have to get up.  I probably laid there for a good fifteen minutes before I convinced my body that it was indeed a good idea to get up and moving, when it was 2 am back home.  I slowly got out of bed and dressed, heading down to the canteen to see what I could scrounge for breakfast.  I got lost again in the building. Well not really lost, I took a stairwell down to the basement and I got to where I needed to go, just on the opposite side.  I got some kind of giant cheese pastry about size of a small sheet of paper and a bottle of water, which I took back to my room figuring out which staircase it was I really needed.  Turns out you have to take the staircase on my floor down to the ground floor, walk across the lobby and then take the stair case on that side down to the basement and it will put you out right next to the canteen.  Confusing I know.  I only ate about half saving the rest for later, which turned out to be dinner.  At last it was time to head out for classes. 

                I honestly didn’t remember any part of the route from last night so I stopped in at the front desk to ask directions and it turns out that the girl, Tata, was on her way to class in about 10 minutes and she could show me.  We headed out and she showed me some of the places around town on our way, asking about what I was studying and how I liked it so far.  She was also from Russia.  I seem to have a thing about Russians here.  She was friendly and showed me where my class room was when we got there.  I didn’t really think about security at the door since Queens doesn’t have any, but we had to pass through a metal detector and swipe our ID cards on a turnstile to get in after you get in the door.  Inside the main building is impressive.  It was the Communist headquarters  back when they ran the country still.  It was kind of cool knowing that you were sitting there where some serious history had happened listening to a lecture about Balkan Literature. 

                The main hall of the building consists of a massive granite staircase with flags of each country represented at the university hanging above it.  It’s quite an impressive sight.  My first class was just off to the left of it, History of Islam.  My body was revolting against me, going “What class at three, almost four in the morning?  Are you on drugs?”  It took all my willpower just to stay awake in class.  It was really interesting.  There were a fair number of students in the class.  We talked about the empires and systems in place in the times before Islam in that region.  Things like Mesopotamia, the Romans, the Ottomans, and the Persians and how they fought with each other.  I was interested to learn about how some of them adopted traits of the others, particularly the Romans from the Persians.  I was glad when class was over though so that way I could get up and move around and wake myself back up.  My next class was in half an hour in the same building so I used the time to find it, which took all of about five minutes, and then I found an empty spot on one of the couches and sat down to write some more in my travel journal while I waited for class to start.

                Apparently the class had grown considerably since this week is Add/Drop week and classes are constantly shifting.  The professor had quite a few names missing on the roster.  We are reading a book called The Three Arches Bridge?  It’s something similar to that, by an Albanian Arthur.  From talking about it this morning it seems like a pretty interesting book.  I really enjoyed this class, when I wasn’t valiantly fighting off sleep.  I’m thinking this is going to be a pretty good semester so far. 

                My next step was to find the OCC or computer services office so that I could get my user account and ID to access the computers around campus.  I had to ask for directions to that one since I didn’t even have a clue as to where to begin for that one.  Turns out it was tucked way in the back of the second floor.  I was shown how to access my account and get into my school e-mail which is Outlook which is kind of disappointing.  I’m not a big fan of Outlook.  I already had about 20 unread messages, which was surprising.  Most were about classes and registration.  You can also look it up online via the AUBG website.  I left there and prepared for the moment of truth, can I find my way back?

                This was the ultimate testament to the power of having a semi-photographic brain.  It turns out that I could find my way back on my own the first time around, which was a really awesome feeling.  My only moment of doubt was remember which building exactly was my dorm.  I couldn’t go by numbers since III comes first then I then II.  I remembered it was next to the library which was down at the end of everything.  I was right.  I was feeling pretty darn proud of myself.  I still had a few more things before I could be done and go rest.  First I took my laptop over to the Ballanski Academic Center next door to see about getting it connected to the network, where I was promptly lost and wandered all four floors of the building before finally spotting a professor that I asked for directions.  I had walked right past it.  Then I was told that I had to go online and print out an application and bring it back to them filled out and signed to be able to be approved to use the network, which still doesn’t work yet.  So I came back to the dorm and took a stab at finding the computer lab which was off the main lobby, down a hallway and around two corners.  They don’t make anything easy here for new students.  I got the application and went back over giving it to them, before heading on two other errands.

                Luckily they were both in my dorm meaning I didn’t have to trek much farther.  I went down to see about the waitlist for the Introductory Bulgarian course at the Dean’s Office and I went to drop off my 35 Leva for a trip organized by the International Students Office to go to Thessaloniki, Greece for a day on January 25.  I’m pretty excited about it.  When that was done I could finally go up to my room and work on these blog entries as I know people back home are ravenous for more detailed updates other than, I’m fine and not dead.  Going to post these and since I don’t have any classes tomorrow, I’m going to take two Benadryl and SLEEP.  Until next time!

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