So, I didn’t show up to my Friday classes last week, due to some family issues.
Yes, my family and I are okay, If you were wondering… You probably weren’t… okay this is awkward..
Me missing classes obviously meant me missing some important information. One crucial thing I missed, and no one bothered to tell me, was that today’s Fridays class would be cancelled. Not even my professor emailed the class to remind us that class was cancelled. Okay, Here’s the run down:
I wake up late.
Run to hell that we call MTA train delays.
Show up to NYIT campus about 20 min earlier than usual.
Goes to class.. Sees my dark classroom.
Immediately calls my best friend, ( who goes to University of Illinois, Chicago. Yes, He is in Chicago..) for help.
Comes to realization there is no class…
HERE’S THE BEST PART:
Another classmate shows up, and shes wondering the same thing as me. We both are sitting in the classroom waiting for any hope and sign of our professor. 9:35 hits and we just leave. I have been waiting since 9:15am and I gave up after a while of waiting. Long story short, I could’ve slept longer before my second class at 12:30pm, but nope. I ended up rushing to class for no reason this morning. I’m currently in the NYIT Library, just kind of reevaluating my life…
I could’ve slept longer.. Thank god Spring Break is just a few hours away.