I need to carry my camera
So today, in an effort to break the boredom and trapped feeling I've been experiencing lately, I took a walk. I've actually been doing it a lot lately. because there's really no one for me to hang out with anymore. Or, rather, that is to say, there's no one I can hang out with anymore who would enjoy the things I want to do. Regardless of all that, I walked over to PJ's, thinking about how good the weather is. It's a little bit cold up here, so I had to wear my Detroit Aero Modelers jacket over my hoodie, but if you're bundled up, it's really nice. You know, when the sky is gray, things seem better to me. Maybe I'm just weird for liking gray skies.
I walked to PJ's, and after experiencing one of the most fundamental reasons I hate tea last night (Blue Eyes, one of their teas, is disgusting to the point of making me almost throw up) I decided not to order anything. I was just going to sit and brood, but I saw my good pal Michael Glaviano, so I went over to chat with him. That was grand and all, but I was missing the point of my little adventure: to cover as much ground as possible.
So I walked to Texaco for one of the Sobe energy drinks I like so much:
Not this flavor, mine was strawberry banana (this is why I need my camera). They're so very delicious, I highly reccomend them to anyone with tastebuds and an esophagus.
So after Texico I started walking back to the dorms when I happened upon a nice dog. He seemed like a golden retriever and was very amicable. I called him over and petted him for a bit, then I decided to move on. I was walking for about half a minute when I heard something behind me. It was my good pal the dog! So I walked back to him, sat down in the grass and pet him for a bit more since he seemed to like me so much. After that seemed like enough, I moved on again, but he kept following. I was hoping he'd follow me back to the dorms, but we ran into someone and he got a little intimidated and stopped. Oh well, it's nice to have such a pain-free friendship, though.
I hope I see that dog again.
I walked to PJ's, and after experiencing one of the most fundamental reasons I hate tea last night (Blue Eyes, one of their teas, is disgusting to the point of making me almost throw up) I decided not to order anything. I was just going to sit and brood, but I saw my good pal Michael Glaviano, so I went over to chat with him. That was grand and all, but I was missing the point of my little adventure: to cover as much ground as possible.
So I walked to Texaco for one of the Sobe energy drinks I like so much:
Not this flavor, mine was strawberry banana (this is why I need my camera). They're so very delicious, I highly reccomend them to anyone with tastebuds and an esophagus.
So after Texico I started walking back to the dorms when I happened upon a nice dog. He seemed like a golden retriever and was very amicable. I called him over and petted him for a bit, then I decided to move on. I was walking for about half a minute when I heard something behind me. It was my good pal the dog! So I walked back to him, sat down in the grass and pet him for a bit more since he seemed to like me so much. After that seemed like enough, I moved on again, but he kept following. I was hoping he'd follow me back to the dorms, but we ran into someone and he got a little intimidated and stopped. Oh well, it's nice to have such a pain-free friendship, though.
I hope I see that dog again.