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Cute girls from French class coming over to my apartment to study for the final tomorrow followed by lots of talking, wine, brie, and a small glass of absinthe while Nouvelle Vague plays on in the background and not a single moment of studying = win, but probably not for the fact that the final is tomorrow.

Meh. Sometimes moments should be judged not for the long term benefit, but the enjoyment at the time.

For a moment in our conversations I felt my mind wander off as I attempted to figure out how I convinced the cute girls from French class, that I only became acquainted with at the beginning of the semester and didn’t begin talking to until a few weeks ago, to come over and hang out at my apartment, which of course was left at an enjoyable blank. Hopefully this marks the beginning of a beautiful friendship.