I’m just trying to figure out how to function in this chaos.

The hallways are not a place for the weak.

The people shuffle and bump without a care, barely enough space for air.

Lunch, it’s everyone in, everyone out at once like a stampede of bison crossing the savanna closely packed.

By the end of the day, you’re jam packed with overtimulation like you just got attacked.

I can’t wait till I don’t have to go back, turning into squash in the chaos.