A moment of whine

It’s Saturday night

the last night of the Olympics

the world is partying in downtown Vancouver

and I’m sitting in a coffee shop 15 min away

working on a paper

my roommate speaks:

“well, at least we get the place to ourselves.”

what consolation.

//end.

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