Chai and a Cat With No Tail
tonight was the first time i've seen Meg in about two months. man, i can't believe we went that long without seeing each other or talking. we vowed never to do that again. she, her attractive matt-sized roommate, and i went to the coffee house where she and her roommate work during the week. it's pretty close to j and m bookstore on college street across from samford hall. it's very cozy. i ordered my first drink of chai. it was alright, not really suited for my pallate. getting to the point, i was somewhat on fire tonight with the wittiness and humour due to the attractive roommate. she laughed at a good bit of what i said. then three of her male friends crashed the party and then they came back to meg's apartment for an hour or so to see meg's new cat without a tail. honestly, rocky is a much cooler cat. but...this cat didn't have a tail. that's something you don't see everyday. all in all i spent 3 hours hanging out with meg and her roommies. i'd like to get to know the attractive roommate better. i'm not 6 feet tall (after all, we're the same height), nor an "athlete," but maybe i can win her over with clever wit and humour. that stuff works right?