Aleksa is leaving for France tomorrow. It’s weird that she is not going to be here this semester. There will be no more spending an hour in giant, taking tea packets from hotel rooms, setting me up on blind dates, going on dubstep adventures, receiving frantic calls at all hours of the night, shopping for abstract objects at rite aid, training for marathons, cooking strange vegan dishes, having unusual encounters with strangers, tailgating with random people, watching funny videos and being overly loud for even the 2nd floor of the library, going on random excursions to obscure places, and so many other things that were so so nice (and others that really shouldn’t be said in a public forum).
Give her back France.
