ogilethorpe

Something random here.

Had a very interesting night. Went to see The Yeah Yeah Yeahs. After that came back home for a bit. Phone rings. This girl I kinda sorta know, calls me up and asks me to come by her new place.

So I decide what the hell, I got nothing better to do.

Anyone familiar with Marina City?

Holy shit. Im not usually in the heart of Chicago too often, so big buildings still kinda suprise me.

Yeah, 42nd floor apartment with a view that overlooks all of Chicago.

I keep asking myself why did I do the right thing? Why did I have to take my roommate with me? Why did I feel the need to help out in making his life a lil better.

I coulda just moved on my own, to something like that.

Shit happens.

I gotta go to work. Bah.