I went to the dining hall tonight with my sister. It was terrifying and crowded and people are constantly hassling you and running around frantically. Not going back there anytime soon. Was I one of those little frantics?
It's good now because I have zero form of routine whatsoever, besides the class schedule I am unfortunately stuck with. Everyday should be different, I think, because it can be so easy to get comfortable with a norm. Which easily translates to monotony. But in my case, I used to flip out if that norm was in any way altered in my day-to-day. I would "mix it up" by going a different route to class. Great about being out of the bubble.
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