Call it a night turned around. The day already very well wasted, I was preparing to get it done and over with the last of class—on Mondays I have a class from 7:15 to 9:15 PM—when my phone rang. It was from my friend, apparently bored and wanted to know if I wanted a drink after class. Having a lot of other things I wanted to do, all of which will not be done or even begun, I naturally agreed.
We arrived at a coffeeshop at nearly the same time. The place sold beer and wine as well, and both of us knew where it was, so it was a good place to go. We got to talking, although I do not know what we talked about exactly. It went from iPhone to books to movies to caring for sports (which we do not, at least not to fanatical level), continuing on conversations like I could not for a long while.
We parted at midnight.
It was fun, if sedate.
I’m saddened by the fact that I will not be doing much more of it anytime soon.
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