June 5, 2015
We had just finished dinner and were about to leave the restaurant. I asked the person in front of me how she had been lately. She questioned if I asked because I was “interested” or just was just looking for someone to talk to. I told her how recently I’ve felt like my cognitive capacities were deteriorating, as if I had “lapses in my thinking”.
We got up to leave as a group to someone’s apartment.
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I had moved into my new room but had yet to meet my roommate. I heard the door open and close, supposedly by his friends that were walking in and out of the room, but never looked around the corner to his side. On my wall, I had set up a large array of instruments shaped like speakers. In my hand I was holding a small device with rotating parts that were apparently recording the sounds created by the wall.