the air stinks
my first day of school:
i got up this morning and put on some nice clothes to turn in a resume. I remembered that my blinn class that was meeting today had been dropped because i forgot to pay. I tried to get it back on the online website but I was not able to do it. I called the telephone registration and did it the long long way, but i got the right one. I changed into jeans and a t shirt because i felt too first day of schoolie. By this time i was too late to go to two classes. I drove my car to robin's house to catch the bus from there. When i was almost to the stop, it wizzed on by me. i waited 20 minutes in the heat. i got to campus and realized that i had neglected to write down my room #. I went in the building and looked around...i saw a few cowboys. Because i was already 20 minutes late to class, i didnt think that i should really go into all the 1st floor classes and ask if i was in the right room. I walked back to the msc. Then i walked to the post office because i wanted to get a po box. i waited in line for about 20 minutes. the man behind the counter was really loud when he was talking to a boy about a special box that cost like $500 dollars. like 20 people heard the conversation...at least the loud man's side of the conversation. A little while later, I realized that i had forgotton my driver's licens #. I needed it to get a box. I left the post office and went to the place where the bus dropped me off 3 hours before. I waited for about 20 minutes and got on the bus. I stayed on the whole route because the bus didn't stop at my street. A boy asked me about bus edicate. I was back on campus. Then i went into the MSC to wait for tam because i knew that she would be getting out of class soon. I rode home with her. tomarrow has to be better...
i got up this morning and put on some nice clothes to turn in a resume. I remembered that my blinn class that was meeting today had been dropped because i forgot to pay. I tried to get it back on the online website but I was not able to do it. I called the telephone registration and did it the long long way, but i got the right one. I changed into jeans and a t shirt because i felt too first day of schoolie. By this time i was too late to go to two classes. I drove my car to robin's house to catch the bus from there. When i was almost to the stop, it wizzed on by me. i waited 20 minutes in the heat. i got to campus and realized that i had neglected to write down my room #. I went in the building and looked around...i saw a few cowboys. Because i was already 20 minutes late to class, i didnt think that i should really go into all the 1st floor classes and ask if i was in the right room. I walked back to the msc. Then i walked to the post office because i wanted to get a po box. i waited in line for about 20 minutes. the man behind the counter was really loud when he was talking to a boy about a special box that cost like $500 dollars. like 20 people heard the conversation...at least the loud man's side of the conversation. A little while later, I realized that i had forgotton my driver's licens #. I needed it to get a box. I left the post office and went to the place where the bus dropped me off 3 hours before. I waited for about 20 minutes and got on the bus. I stayed on the whole route because the bus didn't stop at my street. A boy asked me about bus edicate. I was back on campus. Then i went into the MSC to wait for tam because i knew that she would be getting out of class soon. I rode home with her. tomarrow has to be better...
posted by Kat | 1:25 AM
3 Comments:
ooooh, Katherine! You poor little seeker of knowledge. That sounds like a no good, awful, terrible bad day. Kick those days in the glutes! AY-YA!
i did kick it girl... and today was much much better!
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