The Worst Morning

So it all began last night. I decided to try and go to sleep around 12:30. I didnt actually fall asleep til 2. As I fell asleep - gee drawing one at 830 in the morning will be a blast. Next thing I know I hear my roommate, Ashley, and suitemate Ellen saying "doesn't she have an 830??" I wake up fully, look at the clock to see that it is 8:53. Fuck. I jump out of bed and get ready so fast. I am out the door by 8:55. Of course it takes about 10 minutes to walk to my class. I get to the room and my teacher teases me. Good times. So then i set up all my stuff and start working on my still life. Since I had woken up moments before my eyes were still blurry and I could barely see. I kept yawning too. About 10 minutes later I start to feel dizzy, guess why. I hadn't had any food yet. I was so hungry. When we do our still lifes - we stand - the whole time. So i got to stand for 2 hours on an empty stomach, a huge headache, and blurry eyes. Halfway through class I realize that in my hurry I left my keys in my room. Great. My roommate has a class and will not be in the room to let me in. My next class starts a half hour after this one ends. MEaning I have little to no time to try and get my stuff. My suitemate Ellen also has a class but I know that Caitlin doesn't - her class starts at 11:30, but i knew that she was going to lunch at 11:00. Which means I would just miss her and therefore not be able to go into the caf since I don't have my wallet either. Great. So he tells us to start cleaning up with just over 5 minutes to go. I stuff my things into my portfolio and bolt. My hands and arms are covered in charcoal. oh well. I race back to the room (and get quite dizzy on the way). Thankfully Caitlin was just leaving and was able to let me into the room. good times. I hope the rest of this miserable day goes a little better.