This is your first day at the new university. You’ve got lost and by mistake, you enter a room full of old items.

This is your first day at the new university. You’ve got lost and by mistake, you enter a room full of old items.

These are things like outdated chalkboards, old computers, and old carpets.

You think that everything is out of place.

The board you’re in front of has the word CLIMATE on it.

You’re about to pick up some dry – erase marker to write your name.

You want to sound cool.

Remember, you’ve always wanted to write all over a chalkboard. The chalkboard is really long and it’s attached to the wall with some nail boards.

You get some sharp scissors and get ready to hack off some board.

But you do not.

You smile and think about your friend / enemies. You see him / her in the first thing you turn to: the classroom table.

He / she is sitting on the table.

You don’t like the feeling.

The chalkboard doesn’t have a large area left and you think it’s time to get out of here.

You grab a book and look at the page.

You find a blank one with no text and you fill it with a word like =] >

You smile as you think about your friend. The page is now complete.

You think it is the most perfect page in the whole course.

You take a step away and then you realise what you just did.
You look back at the page, where your name was written.

You see your name surrounded by an ugly cursive.

You haven’t written with cursive in years.

The sharp object was sharp enough to cut through your beautiful writing.

The same sharp object you used to help your friend.

So you were in the habit of always wanting to know what the weather would be like and checking the “weather” app on your iphone.

When the app would turn green, “Good weather today,” you would feel the slightest twinge of satisfaction and pride.