By chance, I spent the day at a friend's condo. We ended up killing time playing snooker in the party room, and then going up to her place for drinks.
The good...
It really doesn't take much to have a good time. I don't trust this person completely, but it's okay to talk about work and school and life without getting into the personal stuff. We've worked together so much that this type of conversation works and is (somewhat) effective.
The interesting...
It's hard to believe how open people are about their smoking habits. I casually sat down on the sofa and in front of me was a water bong and a jar of ..........
The bad...
It's been a while since I've visited someone in a condo. I have a thing for condos. Since whenever, the elevator ride up to the floor has given me that "going home" feeling. The view from the window up high reminds me of shadows. It's nostalgic in so many ways.
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