Autumn is here and even though the temperature has been warm around these parts for the last couple of weeks it's clear that nature has already given in to the seasonal changes. Soon we'll be wearing scarfs in our daily commutes and we'll be shivering in bus stations.
I was standing in line one day to buy a nice warm cup of coffee at this cart thing where they sell it. While waiting for the coffee to be ready the guy started talking to me asking me what grade I'm in and what my plans are for the future.
It's Sunday morning. I'm at my desk, listening to The NBHD. I know I said I would write about Friday night but I don't feel like it. I would've written about how I decided to walk home instead of taking the bus.