Its halfway through the day and I'm crouched in the bigger stall of the bathroom for lunch. I've got to say, things could've been a lot worse. For one, Dennis could've told Tyffiny and the other nuts for brains about what had happened, but he didn't... at least i don't think he did.
If he did, things would've been a lot more hectic, and by hectic, I mean me getting jumped every 5 seconds.
I've decided this point moving forward i won't try to get even a smidgen close to him. I will act like he's a invisible wall. Dennis who? Never heard of him. And he'll probably appreciate that... or me never coming back to school.
I don't think i can do that last thing though. I continue eating my poorly made sandwich that I had prepared yesterday while staring at the wall of the stall. In
