I should be alright. I feel alright, you know? Yeah, let’s do this, I’m ready for this shit man. I’ll be fine.
Proceeds to walk to class.
Why do I feel like this? It’s Halloween, a Friday morning at 8:30 and here I am passing up my math exam.
Wait on hold on a minute?
When did I finish my exam, what class is this? I look at the time, then at the board, then at the teacher. I’m so confused.
I ask the dude next to me. Yo, Chris what the hell are we doing?
He looks at me funny, and tells me if I’m alright?
I notice the teacher looking at me, and I start wondering if I’m in the right class.
I excuse myself to go to the bathroom, I look directly at the mirror.
And I tell myself “Redwan, you are so high right now’.