I got up at 8 am this morning. Got ready slowly, went and ate breakfast. Went to the building my 9:30 class in is. I got there early, so I sat on a bench and called my mom and caught up. Around 9:15, I go down the hallway to my class. A kid from my class stops me and tells me class is canceled. I was confused at first because I know our class is canceled for next Tuesday because our prof has to go to Kentucky or something. But sure enough, the little yellow slip of paper by the door says “American Lit cancelled.”
Damnit. If our prof would have emailed us this morning, I could have slept in for 2 extra hours. My next class isn’t until 11. It was probably an emergency or something, but it still sucks. I’m tired. And I had no reason to stay on campus for an hour and a half, I finished all my homework already and didn’t feel like sitting in the library. So now I’m back at the dorm wasting an hour. Blah.