A Day in the Life of a College Male

Gotta Love College

“BUZZZZ!” My alarm kept ringing that morning and I kept snoozing it away. This time I could not snooze it. It was 9:15 a.m. and I have class at 9:30 a.m. As I was lying in my bed with a killer headache, I asked my roommate, “Did I really have to have that last drink last night?” I chuckled and I knew my answer. I thought, “This hangover is definitely worth what I got last night from Melissa; I love thirsty Thursdays!” I got out of bed and stared at myself in the mirror and pulled out my razor to shave, but then I thought nahhh, I rather grow out my college beard, a little stubble looks hot.

I quickly showered and ran over to the dining hall. I grabbed three warm, delicious breakfast tacos and two bottles of orange juice, and headed off to class. I arrived at class at 9:40; I was ten minutes late. I went straight to the back of the lecture hall, and sat in the very last row. This way the professor would not be able to catch me sleeping. At first, I tried not to fall asleep, but I still had my killer headache from the hangover. I pulled out my iphone and laptop. I texted Julie, a girl I met yesterday at the club. I asked her if she would be at the frat party tonight. Then, I got on Facebook and began to chat with a couple of my buddies about the pre-gaming plans before we head out to the frats. I tried not to fall asleep but I could not help it. I ended up falling asleep on my laptop.

After class, I met Jake, one of my buddies; he was walking over to the gym. I had a class very soon, but he insisted that we go play ball so I just decided to skip my Geology class. While we were walking over there I boasted about the events of last night. I bragged about how I met Melissa last night and how we hit it off so well. He was very impressed with my flirting skills. Once we got to the basket ball courts in the recreation center, two guys came up to us and asked if we wanted to play a two on two game against them. We agreed to play; I would never say...