Just walking into the place strips you of any happiness and sense of reality. All you know are these clean, depressing light blue walls until you look outside and watch the people walking by, happy and not engrossed in a kagillion notecards about dead people whose significance died along with them centuries ago.
And then you realize exactly how pathetic your life is at that very moment.
Or maybe I’m just really, really bored.
…it’s Hump Day. Just hanging in there until Friday. Freedom. Sweet, sweet freedom.