What Made Me Mad This Semester

I hated having an eight o'clock class on Tuesday and Thursday. I was so stupid. Why would I think that it was a good idea to take a class at eight in the morning? I should have taken a class at nine instead. That extra hour would have made a huge difference on Tuesday and Thursday. There are many problems with having a class at eight. You can't just go to class you have to get ready for the day as well. On top of that, there is still breakfast! There is not a chance that I would go to class on an empty stomach. That is just asking for an unproductive me. These things are why I can't just leave bed at seven fifty five. Instead I have to get out of bed at seven ten so that I can get ready, eat, and get to class on time. Getting up so early after years of having early morning seminary has taken its toll on me and now its recovery time.  Now it may seem petty. I am in fact an early riser but when you have so much homework and your roommate keeps the lights on until one in the morning or your girlfriend guilt trips you into staying up for another few hours while she finishes her homework it is very hard to get to bed early enough to have a good rest. Another problem is being able to focus. It takes me about an hour and a half to get out of my groggy state and having a class while I am trying to wake up just doesn’t set the right tone for the day. Taking an eight o’clock class is infuriating and has been what made me the most angry this entire semester.