This morning was quite possibly the most miserable morning
I’ve had in a long time. Why, you ask? It just was. I
woke up somewhat late for my morning class. Knowing this, I had to rush to shower and get ready (which I
never enjoy doing). Not realizing
for some reason that it was raining outside, I walked out without an
umbrella. Fabulous. It was too late to head back upstairs,
grab my umbrella and leave… so I just kept trudging through the rain with no
hood, and no way to protect myself from the rain. Normally, I keep my ID on a keychain with my keys. As I continued to walk to class,
however, I realized that my ID was missing. I began to shuffle through my backpack, pockets, and small
purse. It was nowhere to be
seen. Knowing that I could not walk
across campus without my ID because then I wouldn’t even be able to get back
into my apartment later on. Rather
than making my entire day miserable, I suffered through the morning and began
to backtrack. It wasn’t on the
sidewalk that I was just walking on, not in the grass, or on the sidewalk going
perpendicular to the other one. Finally
I found in the cross walk in the middle of the street. What I didn’t see was the car passing
me, and splashing the dirty, black, grimy, rain water from the street all over
me. In my boots, and saturating my
shirt, jeans, and socks. At this
point I was trying not to swear or curse that car out. So what did I do? I started walking to my class again,
while talking to myself. I was
fully aware that there were people giving me odd looks because I was being
odd. I did not care. I was now ten minutes late to class,
and was going to show up looking like a dirty, wet, smelly mop. What was the point in even rushing in
the morning to shower? If I had
known what would happen, I would not have.
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