I met or rather re-met a super cute girl I had come in contact Saturday night while I was drunk. We talked on the bus for a little bit, we both had the same stop so sat next to each other for a good ten minutes. She got off a stop earlier than she said she was was going to and I did not follow. I don't know if we had different ideas of which stop we were going to or if she was dying to be through talking to me. I saw that she kind of looked around and backwards when she got off. I imagine this was either to see where I was so we could continue our conversation or so she could know how hard to sprint in the opposite direction.
My dad came up and visited me tonight for dinner. It was pretty cool. He brought some video games I'd left and jeans, and a few other things. We drove around and talked and he lectured me on how I was too skinny and I futilely tried to tell him I was eating as much as I could. He kept telling me to ask girls to coffee. I think he either wants me to get married soon or wants proof that I'm not gay. I've made it a point to hide all my girlfriends from my family so this actually isn't an unreasonable thing to desire. I've decided I'll do my best to show him that I am not only straight but MEGA straight by impregnating as many girls as I can while simultaneously forcing a beard to grow.
After my dad left I played some Nazi Zombie rounds with this dude from my dorm. We were undisciplined, unfocused, and distracted, basically we were awful and died quickly and horribly every time.
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