My alarm goes off at 8:23 a.m. Darnit I was having the best dream too. I hit the snooze and attempt to forget my day thats in head of me. Unfortunatly sleep is impossible now. I feel like I have been laying there for ten minutes. I look at my phone and its been a mere two. I get up, yawn, stretch and hit the showers. I scrub off the warm water feeling so good early in the morning. I can hardly make myself leave the warmth of the shower because its cold all around except in that lovely stall.
I dry off in my room shivering as I do, why can't they turn on the heat yet...its definitly cold enough by now. I slip into the warmest clothes I can find. Unfortunatly, I didn't bring all my warm clothes from home yet. I figured I would be fine by the time I go back. I was wrong.
I pack my adidas bag with my pencil case, books, notebooks, planner and calculator. In my other bag I only carry my computer due to the fact I am paranoid that it could somehow get hurt. People tease me about my two-bag system but it works for me. Even though this is a small campus I don't like having to go back to my room to get a couple books. Why not carry them?
I leave my room at 8:45 even though class doesn't start until 9:00 and it is like a two minute walk if that. I get to class early find my favorite seat in the second row so I can engage in biology conversations with my professor and see the board which is kind of important.
Class ends and I am off to the Konditorie to buy my lovely raspberry parfait. I love them so much even if it does clash with my flannel shirt and scruff I have going on. While I eat that I look up my facepage. Do some creeping (thats what people do on facebook don't take that the wrong way; its just a saying) get bored then off to my second class of the day chemistry.
I stroll to lunch and get some good eats and then go back to my dorm where I find my roommate Jordan Jackson watching Tom and Jerry and loving every second of it. I can't help but chill until my next class and take in the humor. Mainly the humor of his laughing at all the child ish jokes.
I get to my IS five minutes early and have a chat with several classmates. Tom gets there and just brightens up the room... Oh Tom Wright was indeed right about you being the perfect man.
I have one more class to go and this is the worst. Applied calculus, guranteed headache everyday. I barely make it through that hit up the library and go right to dinner from there. I stay in the mensa for about an hour talking to my friends. Luckily I have co-ed volleyball tonight which always makes my mood improve. We lose like normal but we all have fun and the game was really close.
I go straight to math lab to actually learn the material from Dr. Scott. Who isn't actually a doctor at all just a very helpful student teacher.
Finally I am done for the night and can take a load off in my room with all my roommates and I's friends for movie night. I gently fall asleep during the movie from mental exhaustion. Lucky for me I know tomorrow I will have a much needed respite. I don't have class until one and it is maginificent... You just have to enjoy the little things in college like a much needed small break.
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