Jack had to ride the bus now. It was after class this girl he had been dating 6 months ago was moving and said she had found some of his stuff. 

This was weird to Jack, because they hadn't been dating that long, he assumed it was this one sweatshift...

He was paired with two girls and a guy. One of the girls was hot enough to make a remark to Jack later. One of the girls was also pretty but not in the same way. She spoke a lot in class and knew even more. He thought, she was...

He arrived with two minutes to spare. He did the math on locking to someone else's bike, but a girl was just leaving. So he had a good spot near the door. 

Bike locked and he hopped over the small fence. He'd be a minute late, but these people over...

The next class was far enough, and he was late enough to warrant the bike. 

He didn't like taking it around, there was so much theft, and it was a gift, and because of that he always felt like he had to maintain it, as soon as he was home....

It reminded him of when he was a kid. When he was a kid they’d have to go to daycare everyday of the summer. Always to this ladies house, and then they’d stay there for a few hours until all the kids were there, and then they’d drive to another...

He looked around the cafeteria, and he crossed into a a day dream, where each of the faces, the people looking at the screen had their own memories like this. Individual rituals. Its why we all do it. 

A guy next to him belched, and someone else coughed. Bringing him...

He sat near the tv. The sacred tv him and Jack called it. It for some reason had rules. It always must be on, and it always must have the sports channels. Espn. Espn always.

One time a kid went up to change it and everyone booed. He didn’t really like...

He never felt like he belonged in with the med students. He had a problem even with them calling themselves that. Or premed more what it was. He hated that, once he got into a debate with a friend back home. 

"Premed? We haven't taken the MCAT yet. Almost 60%...

His next class seemed different everyone seemed on edge. Or maybe it was him, the excitement of the double espresso wore off into a dread. And now he was stuck in philosophy class discussing existential crisis. 

Cry sis, he thought briefly almost blurted it out. For a second he thought...

The iced double espresso was doing its trick. He felt excited and was talking fast Jack followed suit. They were talking outside the Starbucks then his friend came too pretended to pick up trash then just sat down.


“T-minus like 5 min until all the sorority girls come rushing in for...