It's weird to know that a day could be good when not everything about that day was good. So with only two hours of sleep last night and a test for my 8 a.m. class, you'd think it couldn't be a good day. That's what I thought at least.
I go into my class early, as I have to due to the crappy shuttle schedule that is my way of getting on campus. I usually talk to my professor who is really nice, so it works out. She came in and told me that I can take it on Monday night. I was sold on it and went back to my room and slept.
Then the maid didn't come (I live in a hotel). Which is just annoying, because we have to clear stuff away for her and we get toilet paper. So we moved stuff for nothing and no toilet paper. Obviously the toilet paper is the most upsetting thing.
Then I go to my science class, which usually cheers me up. My professor is awesome and my two college friends that I have (woot for two!) are in that class. My professor asked the class if we would mind terribly if we did a group project instead of a final exam. I think the answer we gave should be obvious. So that is a big relief. Then one of my friends and I stayed after and just talked with the professor which is always a good thing. We figured out a way that we could all spend time together next semester (cause we won't have classes together or with him as a professor). We are also friends with his wife who we met through volunteering. So I feel a lot better about next semester.
So I just feel a lot better about everything. Two other things I was worrying about came through. One financial and the other information about an extension for my math class that I never finished with another college. It looks like everything will work out. And I can definitely go to Nicaragua in May/June now. Oh and my friend from class is going and it's with our professor, so I'm totally excited. Just got to get in better shape.
So I actually had a good day. Exciting? Not really. Life changing? Not really. It just was a day that worked out. Know what I mean, Vern?
Is this blog an act of procrastination or is it helping me to break the cycle?
6:02 PM
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