Day 1 drama, and it's not even over yet

So today starts my first day of classes for year 5. If I had a freaking nickel for every time I heard "What the hell are you still doing here?" today I'd be able to drop out and retire. The great part about it is that nobody starts with a "Hi! Great to see you," it's always the first statement first. Gee, makes me feel special (and by special, I mean the helmet kind). In the 5 hours I've been awake, I managed to piss off two professors over a class conflict, drop and re-sign up for one class due to politics, and screw up my first and only duty as an officer of the Health Science Club. I'd say I'm off to a good start. So I'm sitting in classes today after promising the club I'd be done with them by 12:45 and then deliver our HSC sign and candy to the sign-up table out on the library lawn today, and I notice the fact that it's 12:15 and our class is just starting. It's an hour class mind you. This is why I now loathe block scheduling. After tapping my toe from 12:45 to 1:15 and watching the clock every turn of a minute, I basically sprinted as best as I could with a backpack full of notebooks, swapped out for the stuff sitting in my dorm room, and awkwardly speed-walked back to the library lawn only to find one of the officers looking at me like an idiot. I gave her one of those "damn block scheduling" giggles to try and make light of the situation, but the damage was already done. OH SHIT! I just realized I left the rest of the candy at the table with the receipt from it that I was supposed to turn into the professor! Wow, I'm really on fire today. Hopefully my getaway to the twin cities this afternoon will reset my mind out of dipshit mode...