Arrive At School

  Thank goodness, I can sit in the dorm.

  I got up around 6. And then the car gave me a 6-hour-trip. After entering the dorm, I did not stop cleaning up my things till now. Thank the heaven, the air, the earth, and, and everything, my buttocks finally found a place to place.

  A freshman moved in our dorm. There is still one on her train, and she will arrive tomorrow.

  I should get the class’s new books, collect the papers, post the scores of the last term. Besides, it seems quite necessary to go shopping. All above should be finished tomorrow. So why can’t I arrive here earlier?

  I am so tired today. Leave all the things to tomorrow. I just want my bed now.