Today, the FIFTH Monday of January, I had three classes in a row in the middle of the day. I had woken up early to work on a paper, and by 1:30pm I was fading fast. My roommate and good friend happen to text me while she was at Starbucks and asked if I wanted anything. She met me at class and brought me a coffee.
After class, a student approached me and told me I left my longboard in the class. At first it totally slipped my mind, but my faith in humanity was slightly restored after this small gesture!
Today my classmate went out of her way and picked up my assignment for me when speaking with our professor. This was incredibly nice as it saved me a lot of time and was entirely unexpected.