So while the games, cheers and sneers continued, I managed to find a reason to excuse myself for the afternoon.
I even found time to enjoy a bottle of freshly squeezed orange juice before making my way down.
Sometimes it’s little things like these that make the seemingly unbearable more bearable.
We are living things, after all, and all living things need life to live. Putting ourselves through things like yelling for the sake of yelling, and taking up meaningless challenges in the name of superficial bonding, is so… Not life-ly.
It’s stupid. period.