It's snowing in Chicago.
Big, wet snowflakes have been falling since I first opened my eyes just before 6 am. I tried to hide under the covers from them, but my empty wallet and some strange sense of duty got me out of the house...about three hours late.
Last night Carly and I went to Barbara's to study after class, but we ended up chatting about penis sizes, coke, parents, and travels until close. I talked her into coming home with me, which I try not to do, because I like to be sure that my friends really want to hang out with me. She did. We downed a pot of coffee, half a package of peeps, and some sour patch kids while debating the nature of man, contemplating nostaglia, and plowing through some French grammar. It was a good night that fought strongly against it's end at 2:36 am.
It was nice to have someone to wake up beside, even if she was a skinny blonde who made popping noises when she snored.
Last night Carly and I went to Barbara's to study after class, but we ended up chatting about penis sizes, coke, parents, and travels until close. I talked her into coming home with me, which I try not to do, because I like to be sure that my friends really want to hang out with me. She did. We downed a pot of coffee, half a package of peeps, and some sour patch kids while debating the nature of man, contemplating nostaglia, and plowing through some French grammar. It was a good night that fought strongly against it's end at 2:36 am.
It was nice to have someone to wake up beside, even if she was a skinny blonde who made popping noises when she snored.