Boy, what a Thursday.

I had the worst luck today. Like, ever.
This just isn't my week.

My day started off with me skipping my 9:30am class. I didn't oversleep; actually, I woke up at 5am. Strange. I could not go back to sleep! I kept tossing and turning. Eventually I did fall back to dreamland and woke up at 8:00am. I skipped class this morning because I did not feel like going. 'Tis the truth. I didn't want a long-ass day on campus. Little did I know.

I told my mom that I needed to make an appointment for me on base, so we called up the hospital. It turns out that I can't go to a Navy doctor anymore, and I must go to a civilian doctor. A civilian doctor. I've never gone to a civilian doctor, ever. I'm not saying military is better, I am saying that I'm so used to being dependent on the Navy. This is really happening. I'm growing up, huh? The lady on the phone at the Navy hospital recommended a website for me to find a civilian doctor. So, I need to do that. I need that appointment.

I had a group meeting on that project (the one with that lazy "too busy" girl) at Noon:30. I left my house at 11:20am-ish because I wanted to go to Sanrio and buy a couple of items. I love that store.

I got on campus on time and I was actually the first of my group members to show up at the library. Okay.. I waited. One of my group members shows up a couple minutes after me and says that another group member has to work and that other girl (the girl with the majorly lame pink rhinestone infested razr) probably wasn't going to show up. And, she didn't. So this girl and I just talked a little and said maybe we'll meet up next week OR during spring break. Because this project is due soon and we have hardly anything done. I left the library at 12:45pm.

Great. Just great. My next class is not until 3:00. I head to the dining hall.

I brought a healthy lunch and snack with me, so I wouldn't be sucked into buying yummy chick-fil-a; the delicious scent lingers through the building. I just needed to buy a bottled water. I went to the vending machine area and put in a dollar in the Dasani machine.

The damn machine ate my dollar.

Just great.

I sat in one of the dining rooms, with my iPod on and Explosions in the Sky blasting, and studied for my Tuesday midterm. I stayed there until I had to leave for my 3:00 class.

2:40 pm rolled along and I walked to my classroom. My classmates and I are sitting outside the locked room, waiting for our teacher and 3:00 hits the clock. "Did anybody check their email?"

Class was canceled.

Great. Just great. My next class isn't until 4:20 pm. And I so did not want to go to that class....

That was my day. Summary?
Civilian doctor infested group member with a heavy backpack; lost a dollar and a canceled class; wasted time and cold fingers.

I'm so glad it's my weekend now.
I think Saturday's going to be a fun day.