i just came back from studying with my friend winston… my eyes are so sore, so i’ll keep this post somewhat brief.

winston is so strange at times. we have this thing where we’re so surly and mean to one another, but we always know that we’re just joking around. but sometimes when we’re with other friends, we get into that whole fake-meaness and forget that they have no idea what we’re talking about. we just give each other these funny looks and then start laughing. it’s quite a riot.