I had been up with Jeff, my university helper person all night. Now don't get any ideas, Jeff was 75 with a shaggy white beard that was never cut evenly, and a beer belly. Graduation was 4 months away, and I still had no university, I had gone through was seemed like ten but was actually just three university helper people that were supposed to help you find your university and other stuff but so far, none had given me anything. So much for the help. So I was in my car, sleep deprived at 5:30 AM freaking out because I didn't have any clue about my future and my best friend wasn't anwsering her phone, and so I was also lacking positivity. Great way to start the week!