i only have a french class on tuesday and thursday this year. i took all my other classes online because it allowed me more independence and flexibility. although it may go out of hand i’m trying my best to be on top of things. i’m just waiting for my boyfriend to get out of his psychology class right now. i really like this time alone. there are so many people on campus and i’ve noticed that i’ve grown more anti-social as each semester passes. however, there’s this one special moment during the day when most of the student body are in class and i just walk around staring at buildings and gazing up at the sky. i might look like a creep, but so be it. it’s so peaceful and quiet. when i look at people, it’s as if we all share this sacred understanding. that it’s the time to revere the sheer serenity of the moment, and we seize it. no one talks and everyone walks in solemn silence; it’s complete bliss.