So school started a week while I was still out of the country and I hated it. I am the type of person who hates being late to class. I'd rather cut my classes than be late. I hate it when you go inside a room late and everyone suddenly quiets down and look at you.
My first day at one of my classes went like this.
I enter the room.
Professor starts discussing the lesson.
15 minutes into the discussion, I realized something is not right..
Check my schedule.
I stood up without saying anything.
I got out of there like nothing fucking happened.. even though I was there for 15 fucking minutes.
I hope no one remembers me.