SHOWERS. They have got to be the best remedy for bad days.When the water is just right, there is no reason to leave. Except for the threat of imminent pruning.
I feel the water slightly burning my body, but I don't really care because it feels so good. This shower was very much needed – and yes – it has to be blazing hot for it to count. Showers are truly a safe space for me. Also the place where I do my best thinking. No matter how bad my day has been, I can count on one to relieve my stress – at least temporarily.
As the water soothes my muscles, my mind starts drifting and I think about how absolutely unproductive I was today. Thursdays are my one day off from lectures and I usually like to use the time to complete weekly quizzes and get ahead in studying.
I can't even recall what I did today but there was just a sense of heaviness I couldn't get over. I think I was able to get half of an assignment done but that was about it. I spent the rest of the time endlessly scrolling through law school forums trying to situate where my applications stand. I still haven't heard anything back and I applied early.
The reality that I am in my fourth year of university starts to set in. How did the years go by this fast?? As I get older, time seems to be moving lightning speed.
I think I made most of my time here, as well as I could have at least. University really does transform you. People who say high school are the best four years are just plain wrong.
I am exceptionally introverted to the point where it isn't even believable. I came to the school that was voted the number one party school of the country and yet I have probably been to all of two.
Don't get me wrong, I'm a social person... when I want to be. I just don't thrive in that sort of setting. Alone time is very much needed for me to recharge.
I've had a tough time finding like-minded people here. If it weren't for Jane – my social butterfly best friend- I probably wouldn't have made any friends at all.
I know it's time to get out of the shower when the water starts to get colder.
After my shower I slightly blow dry my hair and comb through it a little. While looking in the mirror I notice that my dark circles have become especially stark. It looks like I took some brown eyeshadow and layered it all over my eyes. I make a mental note to buy some of that orange colour corrector stuff.
I'm Indian but I feel that I have become slightly pasty over the years due to crippling amounts of homework limiting my "outside time". Any time I have discolouration it is very visibly apparent. I should really get some more sun because y.i.k.e.s.
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