It is the last day of August.
I am supposed to meet Syndi in 15 minutes for lunch. Last night she and I had a craving for cookies, so at 10:30 p.m. we drove to Newland, but the grocery store was closed so we went all the way to Boone and got back around midnight. It was just the two of us, roaming the High Country with no purpose at all. James thinks we are together and that is why he’s had some problems. He’s never had a girlfriend and he is almost 20-years-old. He’s seems really depressed.
Syndi said something like, “Let’s do such and such together since we are supposed to be dating…at least according to James.
She asked me earlier if I would meet her for lunch and dinner.
Oh well, I’m in college! Let’s just have a little fun with this situation. I have no idea where this is going, but I’m sure the two of us will have the greatest time this weekend.