A Day in the Life of Jacob

Gee, I guess its a good thing that I’m writing this about me, because if
someone else wrote it about me, that would be kind of creepy and stalkerish.
Anyway, here we go.

I wake up, sometime between 7 and 11, I have class at 9. I leave after
showering, but before eating breakfast. Cereal is a meal, not a wake up
routine.

As I walk to school, my blood warms and I begin to become alive for the day.
As I walk by the library, I wonder, “Will I see you like I did that one
day?” Sadly, the answer is never in the affirmative.

Classes are wild, especially with Dr. Wilde. Sometimes I catch up on sleep,
or homework. Once in a while I actually listen to the lecture. Sometimes I
learn something, most of the time I don’t. Class work all morning long is
the name of the game, and I really want to win this game.

Mid-day I act as superhero for the Chemistry Department, and when I say
superhero, I mean webmaster. Although I’m really just a Clark Kent, all
work and no glory. I like it that way.

In the evenings, I go home. I cook one of the college student essential meals
usually. Corn dogs, burritos, waffles, pot pies, or macaroni and cheese.
Sometimes I do many things, sometimes I don’t. Once in a while I go back to
campus to get work done. Sometimes I just lay on my bed to relax and think.
What are you thinking?

Weekends are slightly more exciting. Basically more time that should have
been spend doing homework, but instead was spend doing less important things.
Sometimes I go to a football game, go cougars, thats kind of important. The
victory cake that I make is very important. Once in a while I’m lucky enough
to go on a date, but thats just once in a while, unfortunately.

I smile a little, then shed a tear, without bravery, we haven’t need for fear.
When I sleep, I dream of you, ’till the sun breaks, the day is new

So thats a day, mixed from two, of the life I live, its not so blue.