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I felt good the next morning, really good. Determined to make this a good day, I felt as though nothing could stop me.Naturally, it didn’t last.Thirty minutes into my first lecture, I was already out of it. The professor quickly went over what we covered last class, and I was surprised to find I actually understood the content. But as soon as he started going into a new topic, I lost my grip. I had just wrapped my head around what everyone else had already known, and we jump right into something different. It didn’t seem fair.My off time wasn’t much better.After trying a few exercises the professor had given us, and understanding NONE of them by the way, I decided to take a walk around campus to clear my head.The school was pretty large, six building of lecture halls and libraries, Anadolu Yakası Escort and four dormitories. The main one in the middle of campus, two flanking the large body of buildings and the final and smallest one, the building in which I am the sole resident, between the main library and sports field. Nobody ever wants that building, the dean had told me when I first moved in. So close to the field, stray balls flew through windows, and the constant noise of gameplay offered little quiet time to whoever stayed there. I was involved in the majority of games played, so the noise wasn’t an issue. And from a few years of no one staying in it, it was rather cheap. Seemed perfect to me, except for something I heard from the librarian…On Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan my walk, I ran into my friend Christine, or rather she nearly ran into me. She was absent-mindedly chatting with her new friends and almost didn’t notice me in front of her.”Hey, Chris.””Oh, Frank!” She stopped suddenly. “Sorry, almost ran into you there. How’ve you been? Hardly seen you since the semester started.”Yeah, because you ran off with your new besties first chance you got. No, I shouldn’t be bitter. It’s not her fault I’m having a tough time.”Uhh, been better, I guess. These lectures are a pain. A lot different than King St. High, right?” I said with a laugh. Trying to come off less agitated than I felt. She didn’t respond right away, Escort Anadolu Yakası giggling with the other girls. I doubt she even heard me.”Huh? Ah, yeah, it’s a pain, huh?””Hey, do you want to maybe – “”Yeah yeah, sounds great! Gotta run, Frankie, see you soon!”And off she went. I didn’t watch her walk away but I heard her, the whole little group laughing as they trotted off. Probably cracking jokes about the big weirdo Christine used to be friends with.I felt even worse than when the lecture let out. Not even angry anymore, just tired and…done. I headed back to my dorm, the only place on the whole campus that didn’t feel like it was actively rejecting my presence.I took off my shirt and pants, resting on my single bed. The climate control in this building really needed some work. It was only the beginning of autumn, but they had already started the heating. The whole building felt like a sauna. Most of it had fallen into disrepair; my room was one of the only ones that wasn’t damaged or unkempt in some way. But because no one had stayed in it for so long, they hadn’t bothered to fix the heating.
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