Ah, I had such high hopes for this term! Hopes for weekend breaks and stress-free deadlines. I even had plans for daily updates to this blog, detailing the steps of this, my next-to-final semester. Instead, my lack of planning in this semester has left me fighting for air, week after week. Instead of efficiently cutting through the water with a front-crawl, my strategy left me barely keeping my nose over the waves of work as they came crashing in over my head. My struggles began somewhere around week 3 of this semester, but the root cause originated before classes even started.
Being a little overconfident in my studying abilities, I decided to forego my typical planning and task entry for a looser, less structured approach. (I’m not sure whether this was entirely overconfidence or laziness, either one is bad.) So I didn’t track anything for the first couple weeks.
Wow.
I wasted SO much time. I spent time re-doing assignments, searching for assignments, wasted time on the road that I could have been studying, and submitted assignments incorrectly, I was more or less clueless for the first quarter of the semester. Yeah, clueless is just fine for the Beverly Hills teenager, but it’s not the place to be when you have deadlines fast approaching. Stress levels went up and productivity went down. There is really nothing like finding out about a big assignment the night before it is due. Horrible.
In terms of work, this semester contained somewhere around half the amount of work that the last semester did. The web design class alone probably required as much work as the three classes combined in this semester. Based on the outcome of this experiment, I will plan rigorously for the upcoming summer semester!