School

At 8:00 this morning, I stood at the bus stop impatiently, despite the fact I still had an hour and a half till my first class and could have walked to campus in less time that than. When the bus finally arrived (5 minutes later), I breathed a slight sigh of relief. Next my worries jumped to the fact that this would be my third time of campus and I had no idea were my classes were! I arrived on campus with an hour and fifteen minutes till class and started wandering to find its location. I found it and the location of my three other classes in about ten minutes and still had an hour till class. I went back to the location of my first class, stood by the door, ate a Cliff Bar and started worrying if I was actually in the right place. Thankfully, the professor arrived thirty minutes early and I had those glorious minutes to do nothing but sit, in calm, a stare at a board that said nothing but “Teachers Name / Email / Phone Number”.