Thunder Creeps.
Sunday morning was a little rough because when Cedric and I were finished playing N64 the clock read 2am. Of course day light savings came into effect and when I was shutting down my computer it automatically switched to 3am. I was so confused. Woke up eventually and e-mailed my group for 317H to find out our meeting is at 15:00 hours. Which is no problem, gives me lots of time. My desk is full of empty water bottles and yogurt containers. I still have papers all over my floor and random articles of clothing. I work on a powerpoint slide presentation for our project. Adam bugs me to join him for a beer outside on the porch. "Ok, well I have about half an hour, so let's have a quick one." I said. As I start to bring down my beer I see him beginning to drink his. "Matt, we have to do this group meeting at 2, want a ride to campus?"
"Yeah sure." I said, and went to rush to get the powerpoint file burnt onto a CD-R.
In the car we wait for Scott to get ready. Finally when he jumps in, Adam accelerates away down Alymer street. He's driving very maniac-like, still a little pissed off from the night before. Girl troubles again.
I met with one of my group for a retail marketing project to do some work. We set up our stuff in the Native common room or something. I have never been in the place before and it was pretty interesting. There was this huge collection of painted ropes that were put together to give a nature scene. The room was round with yellow paint on the walls, old beat up tables and chairs in a circle around the room with nothing in the center. One of my group members turned on his laptop and the rest of use piled papers on the tables throwing ideas back and forth why he typed things up on the laptop. Another member chilled on the couch and drew up plans for our new store design. After we got two hours of work in we decided to end the meeting to do individual work. I really need to get that HRM report edited. I walked to the library with a couple of group members. "I am just going to get BOMBED on the Wednesday." I said. They laughed and mentioned when they'll be all done their assignments. We said our goodbyes at the library steps and I call up Adam while I wait for the bus.
"Matthew." He answers.
"Hey man what are you up to?"
"Still here at the library, where are you?"
"I'm out front."
"Ok."
"Come out here for a bit."
"Alright."
I sit down on some of the concrete steps, the sun is fairly hot but there is a cool breeze that makes itself known every few seconds. Adam walks up the steps and comes over and sits down. He tells me the woes of what's going on with his group work.
"Let's just go then." I suggest.
"I can't."
"Come on, let's crack open some beers on the porch."
He knows he wants to do it.
"Come on, beers!" I egg him on further.
"Alright fuck." He says and walks back to where he was working.
After a couple minutes he emerges and we head to his car to drive home.
Ok I need some sleep, I'll add part 2 in the morning.
Peace.
"Yeah sure." I said, and went to rush to get the powerpoint file burnt onto a CD-R.
In the car we wait for Scott to get ready. Finally when he jumps in, Adam accelerates away down Alymer street. He's driving very maniac-like, still a little pissed off from the night before. Girl troubles again.
I met with one of my group for a retail marketing project to do some work. We set up our stuff in the Native common room or something. I have never been in the place before and it was pretty interesting. There was this huge collection of painted ropes that were put together to give a nature scene. The room was round with yellow paint on the walls, old beat up tables and chairs in a circle around the room with nothing in the center. One of my group members turned on his laptop and the rest of use piled papers on the tables throwing ideas back and forth why he typed things up on the laptop. Another member chilled on the couch and drew up plans for our new store design. After we got two hours of work in we decided to end the meeting to do individual work. I really need to get that HRM report edited. I walked to the library with a couple of group members. "I am just going to get BOMBED on the Wednesday." I said. They laughed and mentioned when they'll be all done their assignments. We said our goodbyes at the library steps and I call up Adam while I wait for the bus.
"Matthew." He answers.
"Hey man what are you up to?"
"Still here at the library, where are you?"
"I'm out front."
"Ok."
"Come out here for a bit."
"Alright."
I sit down on some of the concrete steps, the sun is fairly hot but there is a cool breeze that makes itself known every few seconds. Adam walks up the steps and comes over and sits down. He tells me the woes of what's going on with his group work.
"Let's just go then." I suggest.
"I can't."
"Come on, let's crack open some beers on the porch."
He knows he wants to do it.
"Come on, beers!" I egg him on further.
"Alright fuck." He says and walks back to where he was working.
After a couple minutes he emerges and we head to his car to drive home.
Ok I need some sleep, I'll add part 2 in the morning.
Peace.

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