being home is strange
I felt weird this moring. I woke up, didn't know what time it was (it was 8:30). thats not shocking. I wake up alot and don't know what time it is, I had to start sleeping with my watch on so I'd know what time it was when I woke up randomly. But I had this feeling that I was late for school. Not college, high school. Which is really weird because I graduated. I don't go to school in this city anymore. I am done with high school forever. And in college, you aren't later for school, you are late for class. Classes are not connected to each other in the terms that if you are tardy to one you get ISS or something. college is way better than high school. But I went about doing my morning stuff and I felt like I was skipping class. I had this nagging little voice in the back of my head going "you're gonna miss 1st and 2nd period. go to school." Um, no, stupid little voice, you need to get with the times. I go to UCI and not to CHS. I am not going back in time. And i felt that I was missing french. I hadn't had french in the morning since like, junior year. That is so 2002. I go home from college and I feel like I have to go to high school again. Coming home does the strangest things to you.