It was early in the morning when I just randomly decided to wake up. Looking at the clock it read the time 3:49 AM. Tossing and turning in my bed I wasn't able to fall back asleep so I decided to get up again. I went to the small kitchen I had and grabbed some milk and the cereal from the counter and made some cereal.

After finishing the small college-budget breakfast, I dress myself. I wear a blue flannel shirt and a pair of faded blue jeans I found at the bottom of my dress drawer. My roommate seems nowhere in sight and neither are the few posters he had put up of Nirvana and The Cure. By the time I had gotten my morning routine down it was 4:56 AM in the morning.

Packing my bag, I grab the few things I needed for the day.

Hmm. I grab my notebook, pencils, my sheet music, a notepad, and the overly expensive textbooks I rented. I slung on my backpack and begin walking to the campuses barista and cafe to grab a bite and a drink. Walking in through the door, I only see a few people sitting at the small round wooden tables reading or texting on their phones; none of any faces whom I do know. I walk up to the counter where the barista looked as if she wasn't sleepy at all and took a 7-Hour-Energy Shot.

"Hello, what could I get for you today?" she asks in an annoyingly happy 5-AM-in-the-morning voice.

"Yes um can I get the cheese danish there," I point at the two danishes I want, "and a caramel frappuccino with half-milk"

"Yes," she says as she writes down the information amongst the cup," can I get a name?"

"Um, yeah, Park."

"Okay," she says finishing up. She then slides the cup across the counter to the other worker who was making the orders while she takes the orders, "That will be 5 dollars and 29 cents. Will that be cash or credit?"

"Cash," I say and I take out 5 dollars and three dimes.

"Thank you, your drink will be finished shortly," she said as she handed over my receipt and my one cent change. I go over to the ledge waiting for my drink, when it finally does I go over and sit at a table next to a girl on her phone with her eyes peering through her glasses at the screen. I take a bite out of a danish and drink some of the coffee.

Coming back from the lecture hall, I enter my dorm and there was someone in there.

"Um, hello?" I question his place, "Who are you?"

"Oh, hi, I'm your roommate! I'm Giovanni." he says beaming a smile.

"Um, sorry you must have the wrong room, I already have a roommate." I say slowly.

"You're Park right?"

"Yah. Last time I checked," I say still a bit confused on what was going on.

"Well, he isn't here and it says there was a change so I'm here."

"Okay." I say half agreed and half disagreed.

Later when Giovanni comes back from wherever he was, we decide to go eat dinner at a fast food restaurant. I order a cheeseburger and he orders a double meatball marinara hamburger.

"Hey, you know," he says mid-chew," my friend and I are having a midnight party tonight at the student park thing. You want to come?"

At first I was hesitant but I replied with a "Yah, sure, why not."

After dinner we headed back to our dorm and I showered, did my homework and got ready for the midnight party.