Princeton University Dorm Room, Friday
Tim looked pensively at the paperwork before him, not really seeing it. He'd already dealt with it anyway.
It was all settled. He'd been accepted to a Masters degree program in London that would commence next year. He'd be sharing a flat with his oldest friends T'ing, Neil and Eleziane. This was not actually what was causing him to look pensively at the paperwork before him though. No, it was the fact that Neil had secretly attended, and was all set to graduate from NYU as a creative writing major.
It wasn't that he'd thought Neil was stupid. It was just that he'd never pegged Neil as someone who'd be interested in going to school when he didn't have to. It just went to show how wrong you could be about people.
[For calls and the like.]
It was all settled. He'd been accepted to a Masters degree program in London that would commence next year. He'd be sharing a flat with his oldest friends T'ing, Neil and Eleziane. This was not actually what was causing him to look pensively at the paperwork before him though. No, it was the fact that Neil had secretly attended, and was all set to graduate from NYU as a creative writing major.
It wasn't that he'd thought Neil was stupid. It was just that he'd never pegged Neil as someone who'd be interested in going to school when he didn't have to. It just went to show how wrong you could be about people.
[For calls and the like.]