Weird. Today is my last first day of school. Which is a good thing, but a weird thing. I only get to be an undergraduate for another 15 weeks. Then what will I do… who knows?
I had two classes, and of those two classes I showed up late to one of them by an hour. I thought it started at 4:00. Oh no, class definitely started at 3:00. I was expecting some laughter when I walked into class, but there wasn’t even a slight chuckle. Instead, I got a blank stare. Which if you ask me, is worse than a laugh. But neither really bother me too much. Needless to say, I survived and so I’m still here.
I checked around a bit on the Internet to find some good last first day of school stories, but didn’t really find any. If you have a good story or know of a link to a good story, post it and let me know.