As I left class tonight I was very proud of myself for having payed attention during the whole class and very rarely letting my mind drift off. This has been something I am very proud of, as I think I mentioned during the last two weeks.
However, while I was thinking about this as I walked out of the classroom, I didn’t pay attention to where I was going and I got lost in the dark, almost empty building. I walked down stairs, up stairs, left, right, out side, back inside, and I didn’t know where I was. There were people walking by, leaving classrooms but I didn’t want them to know I was lost; that is so freshman year and I am not a freshman anymore; hat was me eight years ago, and I don’t even want to remember it was so long ago.
So I kept walking and I think I walked around the whole building, at 9 p.m. I wanted to make my way back to the classroom to ask the professor how to get out or maybe I could even remember how to get out from there. I felt like I was in a maze.
I didn’t find the classroom but somehow I made it out, not the same way I came in, but I found the front of the building. I think I probably explored the whole building, but I still don’t know where I was or how to get from one place to another, it was dark. I’m just glad I made it out safely, next time I’m paying attention to where I’m going.