Routine: Summary of My Life

It’s a weekday
It’s 5:47AM… What a shame…only 3 minutes until my alarm goes off. Should I just get up?
*debate debate*
Naw…I’ll just take advantage of the 2min 30seconds left.

*Alarm*

Ah… it’s 5:50AM..I should have just got up in the first place so I wouldn’t have to deal with that obnoxious sound. The same Mickey Mouse alarm clock has been waking me up since 4th grade and it brings chills to me whenever I hear it. I think it has some type of psychological effect on me…(ask me for details if you’re curious o.O)

First off the list, turn on the computer and then grab a towel before I hop in the shower. Once I’m done, dry and dressed, I glance at the clock…

What time is it? 6:12 AM, the same time it is every time I check the clock after my shower. Now, my teeth get a brushing while I check my e-mail and the latest in the news. Once I lose interests, I rinse and blow dry my hair. Now for the best part…breakfast while surfing the net some more.

O..it’s 6:44AM, better warm up my car and pack my bags.

*Remote start*

By the time I get to my warm car after putting away my dishes and such, I check the clock as I open the door to my car and it’s 6:52AM; same as always. I drive to the Park n Ride and hop on the bus, sit in the same seat as always, put on the headphones and quickly fall asleep.

I arrive somewhere between 8:05AM- 8:25AM depending on traffic. If there is time to spare, I go to the computer lab, pending the minutes until I have to work.

Crap! 8:29AM! I get too distracted on the internet as always! Time to hurry my butt to work and check in!

Nice.. 8:30AM, exactly on time. During work, I browse the web some more and do whatever errand there is to do.

Shift ends…it’s 11:01AM. I take my time and walk to my Viet class that starts at 11:20AM. The class is pretty fun and surprisingly enough, my listening skills in Vietnamese have improved quite some bit.

Once class ends at 12:20PM, I head for lunch with the usual crew at good ol’ By George. This quarter has been really nice since I get to see everyone on a regular basis.

As 1:20PM draws near, we all slowly disperse and I head to class. Ah…2 hour lectures are a test of endurance. Since I take notes on my laptop, I tend to sign on to AIM. If you’ll notice, I’m on the computer 90% of my life.

3:20PM rolls around and I head to the bus stop. It’s always really crowded around this time, so instead of going to the bus stop right outside my classroom, I take an 8minute journey to the 1st or 2nd stop on campus to ensure that I get a good seat.

It’s 3:37PM and here comes my bus. By the time I arrive at the Park n Ride it’s typically 4:23PM. As I walk down the steps I start my car.

*Remote start*

Due to traffic,, I don’t get home until about 4:52PM. First thing I do is put down my backpack, change into comfy clothes and then get some dinner in me.

For the rest of the evening, I attempt to do homework, chat online, watch dramas and waste time.

11:44PM already?! Shoot! I better get ready for bed!

I get in bed around 12:02AM on a typical day.

Then… Rinse, lather and repeat.

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7 thoughts on “Routine: Summary of My Life

  1. very routine like…i wish my day was like that but half the time i wake up at 7am and the other half at 9. =0) btw…almost everytime you go on AIM i’m on there chatting away with you =0)

  2. For those who are curious about this psychological effect haha.

    So I’ve been hearing this alarm go off for like 10+ years now, and there is this light “click” noise that precedes the actually alarm sound. This click noise is produced through various other things as well, as I have come to realize.., so whenever I hear it this soft click sound, my heart seriously leaps and my body gets chills o.O

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