I decided today would be a good day to share a small part of my life with you.
As you probably already know, my friend Ed and I go to our local community college over the summer to get transfer credits for our primary universities. This summer, I am taking three classes while Ed is taking two. However, the difference is that two of my three classes are online, while both of Ed’s classes are on-campus.
Normally, a regular class day (which is twice a week on Tuesdays and Thursdays) begins by me picking up Ed from his house in the morning. Both of us have a class that takes place between 9:00 AM and 11:50 AM. After we are both dismissed from class, we go to McDonald’s to eat lunch, and we return back to campus.
Ed has another class between 1:00 PM and 3:50 PM, while I do not. So, I usually bring my laptop to work on some of my online classes, or to get some other stuff done (like writing this blog post). I usually sit in a lobby next to a hallway at the entrance to building E, which is where Ed’s last class is held. Two important things to note there is that it’s next to a hallway and entrance – meaning, there are a lot of interesting people walking by doing some pretty strange and funny things.
Last week, a woman left behind her purse on a chair. She was back today with her purse again, which most likely meant that someone was nice enough to pick it up and drop it off at the lost-and-found, and the woman was fortunate enough to be able to get it back. I didn’t really think much of it until I noticed that she had left. I looked over at her spot, and guess what she left behind again…
A little while later, I overheard some people having a conversation near the vending machines. One person said, “I tried giving my daughter some caffeine because she wouldn’t stop crying, but she’s still the same.”
That sort of reminded me about some of the people who go on the Steve Wilkos show because they think one of their family members gave alcohol to a baby to make it stop crying, and it ended up dying.
Hey, at least it stopped crying.
I guess caffeine could be a gateway drug for the parent to eventually give their baby alcohol and end up murdering it. I guess we might have a local make an appearance on the Steve Wilkos show soon.
And finally, towards the last hour or so, a man wearing bright red pants kept pacing back and forth the hallway, and it ended up being very distracting. At one point, I was counting how many passes he had made, but realized I was wasting my time and went back to my productive work.
Now you know what an average Thursday at my community college is like.