I was a dumbshit and thought my class started at good old 9 am. So I get up at beautiful 7 to get ready for my first day of class. I'm yawning and wishing I had an extra hour. So to help myself get out of bed like any young a-dult I get on good old Facebook, reading it like it's the morning paper, to wake my little peepers up. Honestly though it works. After reading it your mind is racing with thoughts of everyones status's. You can no longer sleep because you can see all the words in your head like you're playing scrabble.
So I get up and now i'm excited for my first day of class. I was eager like a rabbit because monday class( the real first day) had gotten canceled due to "IRENE" I was so mad at the hurricane/tropical storm.
So I head off to school get there right on time and then I figure out my class doesn't start till fantastic 2 IN THE AFTERNOON.
silly silly Brooke.
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