Ah, college. Such an necessity, but such an expense. But through the whole struggle and madness, dealing with this weird place they like to call college, it's always best to walk hand in hand with a close friend or two.
They say you find your true...
Eleven PM on the dot, Rodney shuts his laptop. "And that's what happened, I just wasn't about to go out sad."
"Yeah, I feel you." Kendrick chuckles. "Today was hectic for me, well it was chill, but not that chill... I don't know. But I was busy."
"When you not busy, but what happened?" Rodney got in his bed, and shuffled his blankets around, getting comfortable. "How was your day?"
Kendrick leaned back in his chair, staring at his journal and yellow highlighter. "Basically when I woke up this morning, I already knew it wasn't about to be an easy going day..."
A day in the life of....
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K E N D R I C K 20 years old. Poly-Sci major.
Body under the blankets, my eyes slowly cracked up. My nerves start to act up over the sound of my alarm. I inhaled and reached my arm out. I hit the snooze button, before exhaling and turning over...
Before I knew it, my alarm sounded again. I debated whether I wanted to hit the snooze button once more, but I knew for a fact if I did I'd be late for my first class and that's a no no...
I reached for my phone and turned off the alarm, before shifting over and laying flat on my back. I reviewed my notifications, and checked my email wishfully hoping that my eight AM class is cancelled for today. That's obviously an extreme reach, but I've been trying this thing called speaking shit into existence, but damn it's not working.
Well, I better get up and get this day started...
It's not that cold today. Which is expected, it's March. But with Maryland weather, one would never know what to expect.
I carried my journal in my hand, and my mechanical pencil tucked behind my ear. Denise and Rodney have been giving me shit about my choice of putting my pencil behind my ear and just because they said I look weird I'm going to wear it as an accessory for as long as I want.
I took my black hat off for a moment, and ruffled my hand through my hair, as I walked down the sidewalk.
"Kendrick..." I heard a feminine tone call out to me.
I turn to my side, and give her head nod. "Sup Tay." I place my hat back on my head, but backwards.
