I am currently sitting on a train as I am writing this monologue. It is 5:00 p.m. and I can not wait to go home to have some rest. It had been a long day today since I woke up a hour earlier just to prepare for my speech for my communication class. It had been five days since I memorized the speech, so now I am not quite familiar with it and needs to spend more time to get it memorized. While I was busy memorizing the speech, the professor suddenly emailed us that class was cancelled. I was really surprised when I heard it. On one hand, I was happy that I do not need to do the speech today, but, on the other hand, I really do not want to prepare for it again tomorrow.
What I am happy about today was that I finally got back my math test. I was worrying all week because math is not my best subject. I got a B, which I was already really glad and satisfied because I thought it would have been much worst. If I had failed my first math exam, I would have tears running down my face.
There are still three more stops till my destination point. As I am writing now, I am starting to feel hungry. This is when I realized that I have not eaten lunch yet and it had been nine hours since I ate my breakfast, which was just a biscuit and a glass of orange juice. I am so tired and hungry that the only thing I can think of right now is what am I going to eat when I get off of the train.
It is finally the last paragraph of my monologue and I have one more stop on the train. But, I know this would not be the last thing I will do today because I still have the law midterm to study for. I guess I will be staying up late today like around one or two in the morning to prepare for the exam. Now, it is time for me to get off of the train and the first thing I am going to do is to have my lunch.
