Classes for CPA’s
The day began as any other day during the week. I woke up early for my 8:30am Oak Park CPA class and I was running late. On my way there I reflected on yesterday and how I did not go and see my girlfriend because of a miss communication. I still had the feeling of guilt the night before. I arrived late only to start watching a depressing movie about how the media controls us, so I still feel bad about yesterday and want to question everything I have ever seen or read before 10 in the morning. I travel to see my girlfriend for some breakfast; she gives me some lip about how I am mean.
