I always scan to see if someone left me a note or something...
So today I ABSOLUTELY BOMBED MY STATICS TEST. It was timed, tough, and tragic. (Look at my alliteration!!) I was livid when I came out of the testing center.
Now generally I am not a pessimistic person, but this morning I was. As I walked down the stairs and scoffed at the window. No way would there be something for me. But of course I just took a tiny peek out of the corner of my eye. [I like to assume the worst and prove myself wrong, because the odds go up that I will be pleasantly surprised. Takes away from the disappointment, you know what I mean?]
"Nope.
Just a few notes for a
John Smith,
Sally Goodwin
and Sarah Mc....
Probably Sarah McDonald
or something. Not me."
HOLD ON. I did a double take.
WAHOOO!! MY FIRST LETTER ON THE TESTING CENTER WINDOW!!
What a pleasant surprise...
After this, life didn't seem quite so brutal anymore
I stopped cursing my statics professor
And everything school-related
I about died and went to heaven. I was STARVING.
My mother can attest to this, but I get very very very grumpy when I am hungry.
So I felt just peachy after eating those pop tarts.
{I love eating the corners, weird I know.}
The funny thing was that the note wasn't even signed, except for a wise piece of advice....
The pop tarts tasted even better after that, because I had a pretty good idea who left them.
Thank you :)
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