The Repitition

Monday, 11:30 am
“beep beep, beep beep”
My alarm rings like crazy. I'm waking up on Monday morning. It is already an 11:00 o'clock; still, I am struggling to get off of my bed. I think I slept passed 4:00 am yesterday because it was a Sunday night and I was having too much fun with my friends. After alarm clock rings for about a minute, I finally kick my blanket off of me. I am frustrated. I climb down by bed and walk toward the alarm clock which is on my desk under my bed. I hit really hard on the snooze button. Finally there is a silent. I grab my underwear, towel and bath basket, containing shampoo, body wash, etc. and heads toward the bathroom. I feel refreshed after taking shower. After I get dressed up I have to go to Surge building because that is where my first class is at. And Surge is really far away. It feels like a mile when I am walking in the morning, especially when I skip my breakfast to get some more sleep. I come back to my dorm after getting some “brunch” because I have to finish my English reading before 2:20. After English Class is over, I exercise and eat dinner and finally start working at about 8:00pm. I go to sleep at about 2:00am. I don’t know what I did until this late. I definitely did not study for six hours but I did something that entertained me and time flowed by. Right before I go to sleep I set my alarm clock to 7:00 am for my 8 o’clock class tomorrow.

Tuesday, 7:00 am
“beep, beep, beep”
“…” Don’t even want to talk abojut how I feel this morning. I don’t think I even take shower Tuesday morning.
I eat dinner and do homework for Wednesday class. I set my alarm for 9:00 am and go to sleep. I actually go to sleep really early on Tuesday because I just feel like it.

Wednesday, 9:00 am
“beep, beep, beep”
This is one of those days I wake up without little, if not any, struggling. I think sleeping early and waking up early really works. So I can remember everything I did this morning. I wake up, putting aside my blanket gently with my hands. I climb down the bed and tap the snooze button of the alarm. I grab my underwear, blanket, and bath basket and heads to the bathroom. As I am coming back from shower, I think about what I am going to wear this morning. Then I pack up my bag pack and go to the Hokie Grills with my roommate since we both have class with same time on Wednesday morning. I usually get Chick-fil-a sandwich with juice but when I feel particularly hungry, I grab an extra sandwich. I head to Derrings which is behind Pamplin building after I finish my sandwiches. Though Derrings is only little closer than where Surge building is, it does not feel like it is mile away. But that first class is where the frustration begins. My first class is Chemistry Lab and it is 2 hours longs. As soon as Chemistry Lab is over, I have to walk to Surge building as soon as possible because I only have 20 minutes before Economics class begins. It is after Economic class is over I finally get one hour break since the breakfast meal. After my last class in Wednesday, I go exercise, eat dinner, than relax with my friends. I do not have class until 12:30 the next day so I just play until 10 o’clock and start studying. I go to sleep at 3:00 am. I learned this morning that sleeping early and waking up early starts a happy day, but I always seem to forget to carry it out.

Thursday 11:30am
I don’t even need to use alarm clock this morning because my roommate leaves the room at 11:30 am and wakes me up on the way out. Even though I am waking up much later time than I did yesterday, I feel bad. I think it is because I went to sleep really late last night. But that tiredness and frustration goes away about the time I finish taking a shower. My first class starts at 12:30pm but I stay in my room until 12:25pm because first class is at Graduate Life Center which is like 2 minutes away from Barringer Hall. After my first class I have 3 hour break. This is when I come back to my dorm and usually take an “early nap”. I sleep for about 2 hours and grab a brunch with my friend because that is the time when he comes back from his first class. After the second and final class, which is long Chemistry class, I chill. Then I chill until like 6:00 pm and start working. Then at 10:00 pm I just surf through internet, facebook, etc. and goes to sleep at 1:00 pm. I set my alarm clock on 9:00 am.

Friday 9:00am
“Beep, beep, beep”
Finally, it is Friday. I thought pleasure of Friday would end at high school since college is much more free and there are only 15 hours of school in college compare to like 40 hours of school in high school. After last class of Friday, I feel really happy, the happiest moment in this week. I usually relax and play through all Friday because I believe I have enough time in weekend to finish all my work and study for the test, so I just play. Of course, there is no alarm clock set this day because I can just wake up any time on Saturday.

Saturday 12:00pm-3:00pm
I wake up because I can’t sleep anymore. I had enough sleep. When I wake up on Saturday noon, I say to myself to finish all my work today so I can have more flexible time on Sunday. However, I do barely any work on Saturday because I believe Sunday is the true work-day.

Sunday
I wake up to go to the Church. After I come back from church, I finish all my work. Then, I play, play, and play until 4:00 am.

Monday, 11:30am
"beep, beep, beep"
Here is goes again...