July 28, 2017

After sitting by the edge of the floor for a bit over an hour, someone asked me for a dance. It wasn’t something that I would usually agree to but I let her hold my hand onto the dance floor. I spent the entire time looking down that by the time the song was over she had already left before I had even seen her face. I walked back to my seat with my eyes pointed towards the floor in a disassociated state.

It was the first Tuesday of classes and I couldn’t find my schedule. Master lists were supposed to be posted regularly along the hallways of the campus but I couldn’t find the right one. I ran through the hallway while I deleted various mobile games from my phone. When I finally found the bulletin board that was supposed to contain our class schedules, I saw that the notices had already been cleared away.