magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

I went out for drinks with John from work, and Mellisa and Jen from the Jack Morton office. I was late to sushi again. And a little drunk. Rob's new freshman friends kept asking about my sad, sad story, but not paying attention. Adam.K and Julia.S came by briefly, and left. Chris left for Manhattan and meeting becky somewhere. Sam never got back in touch. Cybèle never got back in touch.

I ended up on the roof. Drinking beer alone. Swearing at no one in particular. At the city. At Stef. At myself.