In Class: Free Write

This morning I woke up after pushing my snooze button about five times. I layed in bed thinking about my nights dreams and how strange they really were. I flipped the covers off and set my feet on the cold floor. I immediately put my slippers on and threw on my robe and proceeded to the bathroom. I washed my face and prushed my teeth trying not to touch the tile floor, which from previous experience I knew was freezing. I went back into my room turned on some music so that I would not fall back asleep and sat in front of my vanity. I began brushing my hair and putting on my makeup. Afterwards I decided on what to wear. I decided on leggings, a long sleeve t-shirt, a sweatshirt and a scarf since my weather forcast read forty degrees.

I then went to the kitchen to fix myself some breakfast...feeling lazy I settled on a bowl of cheerios. I ate them slowly since I was running ahead of schedule. I went back to my room to gather my things to set off for school. I put the needed books in my backpack and unplugged my computer to add it to the pile already inside. By this time my roommate had came down stairs and was waiting for me at my bedroom door. I quickly zipped up my backpack and went to the kitchen to grab a Dr. Pepper. My roommate grabbed a redbull and we headed for the front door. This has become our Tuesday/Thursday ritual. Every time the same drinks in our hands at the same time in the morning every Tuesday and Thursday. She lives upstairs right above me so I can pretty much hear everything except talking. I wake up and I make sure I can hear her walking around to know that she has woken up in time for class too. Its strange how programed out lives become once school starts. The same thing day in and day out and then just in time the weekend comes to relieve us just for a short while to make it through another week or repeating. We set off for school down our normal road and its takes us about ten minutes. We walk until the same point as the Thursday before and we seperate ways, always saying goodbye first.