It\’s my third day of class and I am more worn out than I am supposed to be.

I woke up at 9:30 am (after going to sleep at 2 am…for what reason I do not know besides having to work four hours straight with grad students…and their computers). Then I basically ran all the way to the other side of campus with several people trying to say hi to me. Got \”lost\” the building of my destination. Then found the room, only to discover that there was no class inside. Later, I found out that I got the incorrect room number.

I walked up a steep hill for two blocks and bought myself a smoothie. Then had my user interface class, which I am waitlisted for. Then I ran to the northwest side of campus to my other class. And after a dull lecture where I sat on the floor with people walking into me all the time…I thought it was the end of my day.

To my shock, I had one more class that I had to attend. Went to my class, running up 3 flights of stairs. And to discover again, I had yet another class. I ran all the way to the Northeast side of campus. Then convinced by a friend, I went to my last class.

Yes, \’twas a busy day. But I didn\’t say it was interesting.

One thought that I have. When I see someone trying to flyer me (that is, when someone is trying to hand me a flyer advertisting a sorority, club, fellowship, etc.), I am just going to run them over. Seriously. I want to see what happens.