Well…
today marked my first day of fall semester. I gave myself what I thought was
plenty of time to arrive on campus and make it to my classroom. Unfortunately I
forgot that like 90% of students choose to attend class during the first week,
and thus the traffic is quite treacherous. I parked as quickly as I could;
leaving around three minutes to get about a half a mile’s walk to our
designated classroom. I consulted a screen shot of my schedule (including
classroom buildings and numbers) I had taken months ago on my phone to make
sure I was headed to the proper room. Unfortunately the screen shot was, much
to my surprise, outdated.
I
burst ferociously into the classroom (about four or so minutes late) and
proceeded to drop my keys and pens on the floor right inside the door. I
frantically picked everything up then noticed the professor was not who I was
expecting to see. I stood up and did what any eloquent American would do and
said loudly, “ummmmm.” It caused the lecturer to stop what he was saying and
stare at me. I mumbled something about being in the wrong room and then backed
out of the class.
Fortunately
in this day and age, we have technology at our finger tips and I was able to
log on to my phone and see that indeed our classroom had changed… to a room
clear across campus. I speed-walked to my destination and arrived about ten
minutes after class had started. I was met with a smile from my favorite
professor thankfully. I then selected what appeared to be the only seat left in
the room, right next to this boy who had fingernails longer than Freddy Krueger’s.
I thought about asking him to scratch that spot in the middle of my back which I
can never quite reach but decided against it.
In
other news I quit caffeine like two weeks ago… This is what I am currently
indulging in; yes a bucket sized energy drink.
It went well with my coffee yesterday, and the day before and the day before. So I guess what I really mean to say is… I tried to quite caffeine but looks like I stepped up my game when the idea of never enjoying my drug of choice again terrified me.
It went well with my coffee yesterday, and the day before and the day before. So I guess what I really mean to say is… I tried to quite caffeine but looks like I stepped up my game when the idea of never enjoying my drug of choice again terrified me.
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