For the past few hours I had been kicking back and working on homework; waiting to go to class at 3:30. When I get to the room and notice that the door is closed and no one else is sitting outside waiting, I knew something was wrong right away. I shouldn’t of made this mistake at all considering how many times I’ve looked at my schedule, but I missed class by ten minutes. It had actually started at 12:30. I’m one of those people that’s super anal about missing class and feels really behind if it happens. I don’t feel behind since it was the first time we were meeting, but I just like knowing what to expect the first day and see what the teacher and people are like. It’s just something that’s unlike me to do..

But I e-mailed her already and told her the truth about what I did and I will for sure be prepared next week. I guess I should be happy I have the next couple hours opened up, but I don’t know what to do. I just wish it was Friday already and I could see Danny.

Sidenote: Had a blast last night hanging out with my roommates and some friends. We had some drinks, some smokes, and chilled at my place for most of the time. It felt good being social since the past few nights I had been kinda holed up in my room doing work & bumming.