First, let me say that I've never really met anyone under awkward circumstances... (by this I mean to exclude meeting someone who is working the street with me) However, last night, the opportunity arose. It was actually quite exciting. Meeting the friend of a friend for the first time while the friend of the friend is in jail... not the best first impression, perhaps. Good thing it was almost my curfew or that first meeting would have been, uh, rough. It's also a good thing that I usually don't remember meeting people for the first time.
Wait.
Yeah.
I don't remember meeting Michael. Or Janelle. Or Ashley. Or Marcos. Or Sam. Or Torrey. I don't remember meeting anyone at Rice, although I do remember the first time I saw Robert and Brian in person. I think the only reason I can "remember" meeting Brittany is because I didn't remember, like, sophomore year and she "refreshed" my memory (You know, of course, we met freshman year. And me "remembering" is the word 'Big Bird').
Anyway.
That was an interesting night.
Goodnight.
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