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A bright and early Monday morning.... OMG someone please just knock me unconscious... NOW!!!
...my morning actually didn't start out this unhappily. It was a pretty good morning, however the night before sucked >.< I went to sleep at I think around 12 A.M and then I woke up at 4 A.M. Yes, 4. Oh. Dear. Goodness! I couldn't fall asleep till I think 4:30-5 A.M and it was not fun, NOT FUN! My alarm clock rang at 6 A.M and that is when my morning started.
So see here, generally when my alarm goes off at 6, I ignore it/ turn it off then drift... I drift like crazy! My second alarm goes off at 7, my third alarm at 7:30. I'm pretty good at getting up when my & A.M alarm goes off, but I can't do that if I feel like I had no sleep at all. So I'm groggy, and I'm also under the assumption that my class starts 10:30.
Sadly, and rather unfortunately, my class actually starts at 9:30. This kind of mistake will happen every so once in awhile. Mostly when I had a long break (ex. reading week), or I get VERY and I do mean VERY into something. SO I check my schedule and lo and behold, I'm going to be late. SO I ask my father if he can drive me to my bus stop. I don't get an answer I assume that means yes. Wow was I wrong.
Around 10 minutes before my bus arrives at the bus stop, my father tells me "No, I'm not going to drive you." hence the panic. I drive as fast as I can to a bus stop and throughout the drive, all I could think of was "Damnit! I better make my bus!!"
All said and done, I get to my school 5 minutes before my class starts and I realize that I decided on heels. So I'm slipping and sliding all over the place, my ankles are screaming at me and I swear are out to get me because they give out like mad. I make it to class on time, only to find out that my Prof was late...
I hope whoever is reading this had a better Monday morning than I did.
...my morning actually didn't start out this unhappily. It was a pretty good morning, however the night before sucked >.< I went to sleep at I think around 12 A.M and then I woke up at 4 A.M. Yes, 4. Oh. Dear. Goodness! I couldn't fall asleep till I think 4:30-5 A.M and it was not fun, NOT FUN! My alarm clock rang at 6 A.M and that is when my morning started.
So see here, generally when my alarm goes off at 6, I ignore it/ turn it off then drift... I drift like crazy! My second alarm goes off at 7, my third alarm at 7:30. I'm pretty good at getting up when my & A.M alarm goes off, but I can't do that if I feel like I had no sleep at all. So I'm groggy, and I'm also under the assumption that my class starts 10:30.
Sadly, and rather unfortunately, my class actually starts at 9:30. This kind of mistake will happen every so once in awhile. Mostly when I had a long break (ex. reading week), or I get VERY and I do mean VERY into something. SO I check my schedule and lo and behold, I'm going to be late. SO I ask my father if he can drive me to my bus stop. I don't get an answer I assume that means yes. Wow was I wrong.
Around 10 minutes before my bus arrives at the bus stop, my father tells me "No, I'm not going to drive you." hence the panic. I drive as fast as I can to a bus stop and throughout the drive, all I could think of was "Damnit! I better make my bus!!"
All said and done, I get to my school 5 minutes before my class starts and I realize that I decided on heels. So I'm slipping and sliding all over the place, my ankles are screaming at me and I swear are out to get me because they give out like mad. I make it to class on time, only to find out that my Prof was late...
I hope whoever is reading this had a better Monday morning than I did.