Fresh Choice Night

Fresh Choice Night, huh. It was actually more eventful than I had wanted it to be. I thought it would just be an excursion to Fresh Choice where I met up with a few friends and made points for CSF. No such luck. ^_^; I invited the “infamous” Mike, which made my mother decide to go, and made my mother force me to dress in nice clothes (I was planning on going in sweats.. HA!)… Yeah..

It was definitely nice seeing Mike again — I hadn’t seen him since October. Wow! At least we’ve been keeping phone contact… But yeah, I guess since seeing Mike wasn’t as difficult as seeing Nick, the waiting period didn’t seem as long to me. It was nice to have somebody to talk about everything to again. I think it’s really rare to be able to find someone to just talk about random stuff to, and somebody with just a different view of life than everybody else. One of the most refreshing things about Mike is that his way of looking at things is just so different that it makes me pause, and think a little. Thinking is definitely good.

I want to see Nick again

I guess since he’s back in college, no such luck here. He’s going to be on less and less. I’ll resort to calling him once a week again. Heh. ^_^* I feel very proud of him always though… So I guess it’s no biggie. Aish… I just miss talking to him so much sometimes.

Ahh.. Why am I writing here instead of analyzing poetry! Goddamn this blogger addiction! It’s gotten worse since blogger got better! BOOO