GOD DAMN THIS HEAT IS KILLER. Last night I went with an ex of mine to help her find an apartment. We checked out this place where she would be a roomate, the guys who lived there were MIT grad students. I love smart people so much, the conversations that you can have with them are just amazing. The guy I mainly spoke to was going to grad school for physics, mainly dealing with plasma energy. The other guy was into robotics, although I didn't speak to him very much. For the most part I am sort of antisocial, but I think that is partly due to the fact that I enjoy conversation when it is:
A. Intellectual; or
B. Absolutely retarded (also known as stoned).
Superfluous conversation is a waste of time in my opinion. I just hate it. OK rant and rave, this heat is killing me, and my mind is wandering around. I'm out.
A. Intellectual; or
B. Absolutely retarded (also known as stoned).
Superfluous conversation is a waste of time in my opinion. I just hate it. OK rant and rave, this heat is killing me, and my mind is wandering around. I'm out.