Today was the first day of the Spring Semester. My first class was the Foundation of Mathematics where we learned about propositions. A proposition is a statement that can either be true or false. A fact is not a proposition. Alright, I already forgot what we learned. But I did find out that my teacher's eyes are not green. For some reason, she kept using that example to teach us.
Anyways, after the class ended. I walked back to another building which is like 20 mins away. It was tough. I might go ahead and say it was the toughest 20 mins I ever walked. But, in the end, it was all worth it.
I was trying to find a place where I can sit and be sad. Nothing’s wrong -for those of you who care about me. I enjoyed my first class and have been enjoying the day so far so here I am sitting on a bench(Idk if that’s what they call this), charging my phone, listing to “Can’t smile without and feeling sad.
I think every school needs to have a place where students can just sit and be sad. We could add some comfy beans, or sofas, some cushions, blankets, hot coffee and just make the room dark. That would be my favorite place on campus.
Anyways, is it just me or do other people also enjoy feeling sad?
Wow, something crazy just happened. Ok, this isn't that crazy. I was just sitting by myself, along with two other students in a class waiting for my second class to start. I was here almost 2 hours early. So, I was just watching Netflix. The class is about to start and all of a sudden there is a rush of students. I mean, all the students walked in at the same time. Which is strange because it almost looked co-ordinated. Now, all of them are talking and I feel like listening to the background music of a crowded street. I can hear people talk but have no idea what they are talking about.
Someone just walked in, he looks like a professor. Oh, wait. Yes, he is. But, you could've also easily confused him with a student. Well, sir. I like your dressing style. I had to stop writing the blog in class because right after I finished that sentence a girl came by and sat by my side.
Usually, when you go to a class, you have a seating position. It's not official. But, for me, that is where I like to seat. We have almost 78 students in this class. So, I hope I can sit in that exact spot and not have to change my seat. I was one of the first people to get to that seat and among all the other seats. I felt like sitting there. That seat chose me. I felt this strange connection between us. So, I really hope that I don't have to change it, next class.
Anyways, that was it. That was the last class I had for the day. I then came up and continued watching "Atypical" which is my new favorite show on Netflix. It is the story about a boy with Autism and his family. Gotta go.
Also. I bet you noticed the new blog. We are now letstalkbros.com. Bye-bye letstalkbros.blogspot.com (Although it is still powered by Blogspot)
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