May 30, 2008 23:28
One of my coworker's, an awkward, tall, and thin 20 year old boy, asked me what I'm doing in August. I replied with, "Uhhhhh. Well, I'm not too sure." He said, "Well if you want, my sister and a few of her friends are going to England. If you can you should come." In the two and a half years we've worked for the same company, I'm pretty sure our conversations have totaled no more than 80 minutes. But maybe I will take him up on his offer. Finally a visit to Europe? A week in London? A possible travel friend? Maybe! All I know is that my passport is feeling neglected.