I'm at school at night, I thought my class was at 9 but I think it was at 8 and I missed it. I was just in class until 8, and then I think I took a nap - how did I forget what time, wasn't it always right after the other class? I think it was the last class for the semester, I need to email the teacher and figure out how to set it right.

I've got a slight blister on my heel, and I'm applying some gauze to it to keep it from getting worse, but it's worse than I thought, it already blistered and the skin is hanging off. I move the gauze up to cover the blister. Then I'm looking for something in my backpack, and I see some dental floss. And then another spool, and - wow, how did I get like five spools of floss in my backpack?

A girl comes up, high-school acquaintance Sharon Mortimer, and asks for a swig of my water in exchange for something, maybe a donut. But then she takes the whole bottle for nothing, which wasn't supposed to be the bargain. I see her across the room, talking to her friends. She's really short, like weirdly short, what is she a midget? Her friends are all very small too.