It was today that I took the opportunity to sleep in. Such a long awaited event my body requires but I never yielded to until today. I'm full of pep, I tell you.
Yesterday morning Sarah and I went to the cheesecake factory. I'm not sure if you know this or not, but they sell mostly cheesecake there. I'm happy to report that, although it contains a form of cheese, the oreo cheese cake slice I had didn't taste like Velveeta. I'm odd, but I prefer my cakes and cheeses to be a separate being.
We took these delectable items to the beach and watched the people tanning in the rare spots of sun that appeared, desperate to quit using the lotions that look so obviously fake and return to peeling layers of skin off. Afterward, the obligatory trip to a clothing store did happen, whereupon I spent a good half and hour decided if I needed to buy a hoodie. I didn't.
That night, Charlie and I exited our dorms to a DJ set, which was fantastic. It was, though, barren. But it comes with the territory of having it be 21+ only with the additional anchor of making it on a Wednesday. It was that day that I realized hump day is not party day, and is instead a day of staying home for further pursue of being a ninny.
But hey, the guy at Dunkin' Doughnuts happened to be a true bro and gave me three extra doughnuts. Not only that, but when Charlie forgot his camera, he rushed out to hand it to him with a smile on his face. A man among men indeed.
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