Note-taking

I'm less than a week away from officially finishing my 4th year at York. I got my Honours Thesis back and did fantastically WAY better than anticipated (considering I finished it exactly an hour late), my teaching block is going fantastically now, and there's a P.A. Day coming up on Friday, oh, as well as Jump Rope for Heart on Thursday. Unfortunately, summer school also started this week, so I'm scrambling to keep up with everything. I was thinking as I was taking notes in class today that really, ahahahaa, all this past year, I took...literally, probably 5 pages of notes, TOTAL. No, this wasn't because I was lazy, or had powerpoint or something. I really just had all these classes that required no note-taking. American Sign Language (does anyone know any deaf ppl?) bans taking notes in classes, my ed classes require no note-taking, and well, my honours thesis required lots of note-taking but not from lectures. So basically, I've been spoiled (I'm wondering if I'll start getting hate mail from you ppl reading this blog) and am now SO unused to taking notes. It's such foreign thing to me to be taking notes in class. Ahahahaha. Yep, so that's it. Didn't note-take ALL last year. I know you hate me.