I don't know if it is the Monday morning bus ride or the fact I have to get out my warm bed but I don't care for Monday morning.
I am sitting on the bus this morning listening to a girl talk about her roommate drama with her mom - I am assuming.
I used to remember those days when Nicole and I would disagree on things, nothing serious of course but enough to ruffle my feathers.
But since I've moved into my own place I don't have those Monday morning bus ride conversations. Now I get to hang out with Nicole without any disagreements. Its nice.
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