I feel rather bad. My friend D - who previous to yesterday night I hadn't seen since the middle of the fall quarter - ran into me last night after my math class. I was thrilled to see him, but I couldn't stop to chat because my Butler was waiting for me. Sadness, but I figured I'd see him soon. So away I rush.
Today I ran into him twice - once three minutes before my class began, and briefly afterwords - and again, I am so bad. I totally blow him off 'cuz I've got to get going to one place or another. It's particularly bad because I told him at lunch today that, and I quote, "This five seconds a day thing isn't working for me. We totally need to sit down and have a nice, long talk." And he said, "Yeah, I'd really like that." And then I rush off from him again and again. It's so very rude. He doesn't have school Thursday, and I'm not on campus Friday, so I suppose I won't have a chance at that talk 'til Monday at the earliest.
Ja. May be back in a smash to finish this.