Rain is falling.
8.10am on my watch.
I jumped out of bed.
I was gonna be late for a 9am class.
Got dress, freshen up and had a bowl of cereal.
Rushed down 4 flights of stairs.
Called Careena(coursemate) to ask where she was.
"I'm in my room"
And it hit me.......
@*&#%$#*@#!*@&
>:(
My class on Friday only starts at 10am.
I was a big dummy since I woke up today.
And I even told my flatmate that I woke up late cause she woke up late too. But she actually has class at 9am while I THOUGHT I have class at 9am.
This is the second time I felt like a big dummy, rushing downstairs and wait for my friend while the receptionist and cleaners were getting ready for the day. I hate Friday mornings.
BigDummy.
