I met a boy on the internet a couple of months ago, and I didn’t know he went to the same college as me.
We both talked on the cellphone for a while and after that I decided to meet in person, so my associate and I met at the cafeteria at the college.
It was a locale with lots of people so we didn’t have to feel weird about meeting for the first time. We both had supper at the cafeteria a couple of times and then I told Jacko that I wanted to make his supper at my apartment. He agreed to come to the house on a Tuesday night and I was going to make steak, baked potatoes, and a nice Caesar salad. Sadly, I had to work that morning and I was gone most of the morning, so when I finally got back around 6:00 pm I only had an hour to make supper, and I also had troubles with the AC unit. There was no frigid air coming out of the vents and my friend was supposed to be at my home in less than an hour. I called the home maintenance supervisor, but there was no one on call, so I had to wait until the next morning to get the troubles with the cooling system fixed. My friend and I did not have a honestly superb night in the home due to the moderate temperatures and humidity, and so we both ended up going to a restaurant nearby instead of having supper at my locale. The locale had a superb AC device and undoubtedly tasty fried calamari strips.