But It's...

This day was supposed to horrible, just horrible. An awful, awful day. I was supposed to watch Oppenheimer with someone online but they stood me up last minute. So I tried to go to MOA Seaside to cry things out, but I actually bumped into one of my close friends from the RC! What the fuck? What are the odds? To meet my friend at this time, this place, with no preparation or anything. What the fuck? Okay, I guess I'm third-wheeling with my friends (again). This was so weird, I can't believe it. I was supposed to just watch Oppenheimer with some random person, but then God made a way for me to be with a couple: Monica and JK. I guess the lyric, "Surrounded by couples all the time" from yesterday really is applicable. Someone didn't like the fact that I just left them without warning, and they tried throughout the night to talk to me and reason with me. When I went home, though, we sorted things out and... communication worked. I guess I'm thankful, at least, to spend my time with someone who wants to communicate and still make things work. And, in the end, we had fun in VHH as usual. The thing I was worried about earlier really was...