Prodigy's Life in Vague, Enigmatic, Slightly Confusing Terms

This diary does not (entirely) reflect my life, but perhaps my sole purpose of living: to have you leave more confused than you came in. Everything within is the truth, if you can manage to decipher it. Viel gluck, meine landeskunde.


112. Sunday, August 23rd.

"Let's climb on top of the imaging arts building to watch the fireworks!" 

Well, that sounds like a fantastic idea, doesn't it? Of course it does. So, we "broke" into the building that was oddly unlocked late at night (and empty) climbed to the roof and sat up there, ready for fireworks....which we ended up not being able to see. There was a building in the way. But it strangely didn't matter. I still had one of the most fun nights I have since... two nights ago. But still. Something about sitting on a roof under the stars listening to Pink Floyd's Dark Side of the Moon is far better than listening to it anywhere else, with anyone else, at any other time of the day. I think I have three friends, and these two are the closest. 


College isn't so bad if you're not alone. 

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