I Should Not be Writing Now...

Yeah, so it's four in the morning on July the fifth, I've class at nine, and I shouldn't be writing this entry, I know that. I've got two chapters to read in Microeconomics, and a quiz to do before ten o' clock, and yet I'm here. But I just came back from a very enlightening conversation from the last four hours with a friend at Huddle House. We discussed much and I feel now that I understand much more of his mental capacity now. I can understand why he feels the way he does sometimes, and why certain things happen when I can't explain why they do. I can see things in him that I didn't see the day before, and it will definately change the way that we interact in the future, though not neccessarily in a bad way. We shared some very interesting information, and I felt afterward like perhaps I had pried too much into business that didn't concern me, but he seemed to be happy to discuss it. So in the end, I'm glad I did. Other than that, fourth of july weekend was pretty hot, I went shopping got some new jewels, some new games, and some new supplies. Speaking of which, I also got a new roomate who seems more mysterious to me than other people of which I made contact with today at lunch. I'm not sure precisely how to interact with this one, though. I'm wondering if I should come from various angles to discuss my position with him. Do I go from the angry prospective and ask if he hates me, and see the reaction? Do I go from the anxious perspective and poke at the answers? Or do I go with the bold route and straight up ask him about his page and whether we can get together some time? I don't know yet. I might not find out either. I didn't get a chance to go by there like I wanted to, because other things took precedence. But I will have to make time, I'm sure of it.