where the hell did my day go.

got up. went to uni. bought a book. sat in a lecture theatre with less than 50 people (there are meant to be 300). met max at the bar at 12. meant to go to a lecture 2. looked at my clock. realised it was 2:30. though fuck it. looked at my clock again when it read 4:30. left the university bar. looked at my clock it read 6:30. went to the city with max to chill with adam and milan at equinox. got the train home with milan. looked at my clock it read 10:30pm. what the fuck happened.

in other news, ran into josh on my way through wholefoods to the bar. had a quick and normal chat. he seemed normal. too normal. almost as if he wasn't stoned.

ran into one of josh's friends at the bar. his name escapes me. he made a comment about how for someone doing med i seem to do an aweful lot of chillin. oh well.

milan gave me a slightly drunk bike riding lesson (i don't know how to ride a bike). i was very much scared for the most part of it.