In the Blue School, Class is in Session

The very next night, one of my four roommates, Hanky, returned from a four week long trip to Thailand. He happened to be returning on his birthday, which lasted around 35 hours with the flight across the dateline thing. Naturally there was a birthday/welcome home party for him. I was not really feeling hanging out at my house. I was still coming off of the high from all of my childhood friends visiting. I wanted to escape. Fortunately another one of my roommates, Timmy, had been asked to DJ his first party. I hopped on my bike and rode across campus to the appartment he was scratchin' in. He was going nuts with his turntables and having a good time by himself in the corner of this small appartment. I hung around for a while, but didn't know anyone, so I left. Not wanting to go home, I started biking a long way home. It was so nice and peaceful riding around campus at night. I rode nowhere for probably almost an hour in the brisk misty night. I was diggin it.
3 Comments:
Sounds really nice and peaceful.
Sorry I was a mess that night.
Tuesday, January 13, 2009 9:13:00 PM
Hey man, don't sweat it!
Tuesday, January 13, 2009 9:36:00 PM
Greg, I am so jealous! I want to see your town house. May I when I come home next? Please? I hope so. Good luck with school. You are 1/5 the way done with your semester. Yay!
Saturday, January 17, 2009 10:49:00 PM
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