Had some of mom’s lasagna for lunch. Very delicious – thanks mom. A guy came up, noticed I was eating, and asked if I was interested in joining a Bible read. This was the third or fourth time I had been asked to attend, though thankfully by different people. Immediately the response that came out my mouth was details for the time, place, availability. 12pm, somewhere inside the dining hall. Mostly Mondays.
"[Growing up] is hard and nobody understands." // https://www.homestuck.com/story/2391