15 December 2013 |
Sunday |
CBTL, Gateway |
Being
the impulsive fuck that I am, I went on a date with Mocs besides having too
much stuff on my hands. Earlier that day I decided that I’d really get my BM 126 report over with.
That, plus having to worry about what I’d wear for the grad shoot. I was as
surprised as I was disappointed at how I still managed to procrastinate even in
the most critical of times.
I shit
you not, it was really nice to have exchanged stories with Mocs since it has
been a while since we’ve last seen each other. It’s a bomb though that each of
us wasn’t at all absorbing the feels
of one another. One was up in the clouds while the other was doing her best to endure
negation. It sucked that we were offsetting each other’s chords, that we were
not engulfed in one common atmosphere.
That is
sadly another reason why going on a date that day felt so wrong.
I wouldn’t
say though that it was a wreck.
On the
bright side of things I got in touch with Monica again! And even though when
Gorby came he came along with his own burdens, for some reason we were all
happy! Half the time we were submerged in laughter. I felt free!
Thank
you, guys! Thank you, Mocs!
Insert
smiley here, period.
