today, i had an exchange on campus with someone i don't know. a book exchange. something so simple brought me so much excitement. i felt like i was a spy making an exchange of information. but i didn't want it to stop - i wanted to run into the bushes and start following someone.
the other night i had to climb into my window because i forgot my key. it was fun, but i wish it was because i was stealing something priceless.
maybe it is because i want more excitement in my life. no offense provo, but life here isn't exactly hollywood material.
You're really great.
ReplyDeleteI attempted to do one of those book exchanges last semester, and I felt the same way! Except, I couldn't find the person I was supposed to get the book from, so it wasn't successful. But I still felt like a spy.
yes. i was the spy, instead, and we thought it was going to be a boy, and it was a girl. which was hilarious and great.
ReplyDeletewe can go steal stuff if you want, nathan. i'm up for it.
but really...i have great secret things on my summer list of things to do...we should chat...