I skipped one of my first ever classes today. I think the only other time was freshman year when we (all my friends) all decided we were too hungry to go to Micro and went out to eat. Anyways, today I was sitting in the lecture hall and I was tired and I knew there would be no chance of me paying attention the lecture for 2 hours. I told Lauren, Chris and Keith about my woes and they told me to skip, so I sat for about 2 more minutes and pondered it. Then, right before class started I left. I felt so much freedom! Luckily on my way to the car I met a fellow classmate who was skipping as well.....that made me feel much more confident about my decsion.