The Checkered Camel Company

   Monday, September 29, 2003  
I will not attend either of my classes. My tummy hurt this morning. I made an executive decision (for I am the boss of me) to remain in bed for another two hours rather than arise at 7:45 a.m. to catch the bus.

I ride the first bus all the way down the main drag (Manchester Road); this trip takes one hour. I then walk a tenth of a mile (approximately) to another bus stop, where I sit for forty minutes until the college bus arrives. From that point it takes another thirty minutes to transport my person to school, where I arrive, exhausted and cranky, circa 11:07 a.m.

Microeconomics lasts from noon to 12:50 p.m., then human sexuality begins at 1:00 p.m. After human sexuality ends, I catch a bus at 2:23 p.m. and go through the whole confounded process backwards.

Not that I'm complaining. My current situation is due to the fact that I haven't saved all the money I originally planned. But I will be good today. After I read the mail and scrub my head, I will limp to the bank to deposit my paycheck.
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