well, today has been… well, FUCKING AWFUL.
6:45am- my alarm goes off. it’s class registration day, you see. my time was 7:15am, so i thought i’d get up early enough to check and see if all the classes i wanted to take were still open. some of them weren’t, so i was a little ticked off, but i was okay with it, because that’s normal.
7:00am- i start to get my registration materials together: my login PIN, class numbers, professor names, et cetera. but i soon realized that i misplaced the paper i had written my registration PIN on. so i frantically turned my side of the room upside down looking for it while megan registered for her classes.
7:10am- i called both the records office and the school of education, and discovered that both do not open until 8am.
7:15am- megan got back in bed and went to sleep, and i painfully watched as every single class on my list filled up and eventually closed.
7:30am- out of ideas, i unplugged my laptop, threw on some jeans and a hoodie, and booked it to the school of education (i didn’t even bother making my bed or grabbing a dr pepper, oh my!). i had hoped that maybe the secretary would get there a little early. i sat in an armchair in the office, set up my computer on my lap, and waited.
8:55am- the secretary arrived. within minutes i had my PIN.
9:00am- i didn’t even bother to walk back to my room, i set up my laptop at the first “wireless zone” sign i came across in the hallway. CHEM 103 was open, so i grabbed a seat. MATH 140 was also open, and it was even the section i wanted originally, so i grabbed that. INTD 203 had one section open, the one with the terrible professor, but i had to take it. MATH 222 was closed. and PSYC 203 was closed.
9:20am- back at my dorm room, megan was long gone, so i had plenty of time to be depressed about my life before my physics lab at 10. (also, if any of you were lucky enough to read that locked livejournal post from a few weeks ago, i may have defaulted on what i said. fuck.)
10:00am- physics lab.
12:15pm- when i got back to my room, i checked the closed classes to see if any seats had opened up, and to my surprise, there was a seat in MATH 222! so that brought my class total up to four, only 14 credits.
“i knew something was wrong when i woke up at eight and you were gone, your bed wasn’t made, and your computer was missing. i was generally concerned for your life.”
–megan pogemiller