Sometimes when I move from class to class, I just feel as if I am a gerbil running around and around on his wheel. So to take my mind off it, I daydream about fields of flowers and lambs. During my daydreaming time I can become quite insensitive and rude when I have to refocus on class. My daydreaming can take wild turns and next I find myself being chased through unknown hallways after the exorcist had a failed attempt to rid of the demon. In the end I am taken out of the chase as the bell rings and I to back to lambs in fields until my thoughts turn into another direction.