Honestly I didn’t know how to handle myself all day Wednesday. This photo here was taken at the end of class … I may have started talking by then, but not really sure about that. Let me break the day down for ya:
That morning I decided to sleep in till 7:20am (I usually get up at at 6:30am), rolled out of bed showered,, eat breakfast, and walked to class. Now typically I drive to school with my roommates, but that morning Neva (her car) told me she had a one-on-one before class so she had to leave earlier and we, Nicole and I, needed to either walk or ride with one of the staff in our house. Nicole rode with someone on staff and I walked. It was a wonderful walk; I was finally able to buy some rechargeable batteries so I listened to my “Power” mix 
Unfortunately because I walked I didn’t have as much time to get ready so I had just thrown on shorts and a tank (for those of you back home you know I never dress like that).
Anyway, I walked into class and everyone started screaming.
This is what went through my head:
Why is everyone yelling? Am I late? wow Im the last one. I never liked it when people yell at the last one to class. Wait I’m here early why am I the last one. Was that purple in their hair? Everyone is staring at me. I am so confused. Hmm they have a pink streak in their hair. Hey there is Starbucks in front of my seat. And there are purple and blue cupcakes. I can’t get my jacket off. Everyone is still looking at me. Someone else has color in their hair. Oh there is a little sign thing next to the cupcakes saying “Appreciation of Ireland Day .. You Are Aweesome!” wait …. whats going on??????????
After several minutes I had gotten my jacket off, seated myself and was … . speechless.
They then went around and told me how they appreciate me and then prayed for me. They even put signs all over the place so no one could not know.
Unfortunately because I walked I didn’t have as much time to get ready so I had just thrown on shorts and a tank (for those of you back home you know I never dress like that).Anyway, I walked into class and everyone started screaming.
This is what went through my head:
Why is everyone yelling? Am I late? wow Im the last one. I never liked it when people yell at the last one to class. Wait I’m here early why am I the last one. Was that purple in their hair? Everyone is staring at me. I am so confused. Hmm they have a pink streak in their hair. Hey there is Starbucks in front of my seat. And there are purple and blue cupcakes. I can’t get my jacket off. Everyone is still looking at me. Someone else has color in their hair. Oh there is a little sign thing next to the cupcakes saying “Appreciation of Ireland Day .. You Are Aweesome!” wait …. whats going on??????????
After several minutes I had gotten my jacket off, seated myself and was … . speechless.
They then went around and told me how they appreciate me and then prayed for me. They even put signs all over the place so no one could not know.
I still don’t know why this happened, but it was encouraging and well maybe it was just what I needed, to truly know that all of them love me.And thankfuly I was able to go home durring a break and change into something more me
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