Survival of the Fittest.

First week of college is always dreadful.
All these students who have forgotten to register and trying to add in a full class already.
Sigh, so I, a registered student who never forgets to register,
sits my butt down on a chair waiting til all these students get accommodations.

Even if you're among the first student who arrived in class wanting to register,
it still falls on the student's priority number.
Seems kind of unfair for all those old students returning to take advantage of that privilege.

What made this week dreadful was the fact that first week of college, it was storming.
A strong storm here in California? Very unlikely. Mr. weather man wasn't kidding.
I prepared myself for the worst, but I did not know that it was really that bad outside.
I probably used three umbrellas and they all have gotten eaten up by the strong winds.
If only I could miss the first week of class, but that's unlikely.

So that is why my first week was awful.
The storm and the rush from other students.
The small me was trying not to get flatten out by those running kids,
and holding on to my dear life to not get blown away by the strong winds.
Survival of the fittest.

I survived, but I definitely need to get fit, for next week will be the same. sigh.