Endure the endless classes...

You continue to sit through boring class after boring class. After a while you enter some semi-coma state, getting the same dull, bored and zombified look often taken by people in Church Sermons and sitting in waiting rooms.

Eventually however, the dinner bell rings, and you realize the day's finally finished. Saying a silent prayer to your God of choice, presumably Cthulhu, you quickly grab your books and head to dinner.