Waking up for an 8am class seems impossible. I roll out of bed, and grab my books and take off to a day full of class and homework. I shuffle into class, just before the lecture begins. Time ticks by slowly. Every second is a painful moment, waiting to be dismissed. Once I leave my 8am, I hustle to the coffee shop within the Library. Java Wallys is heaven for the tired college student. I wait in line, ready to order my normal drink before my 10am class. A shot in the dark, iced, with no whipped cream.
Once my drink is in hand, I rush to get to my class. Although I am a few minutes late, it was well worth it. I will soon consume my entire drink and slowly gain the energy to make it though my 5 hours of class, and the countless hours spent in the library.