So today would have been some sort of meetup of my old class, and I tought I might as well attend it, maybe it wouldn't be that bad.

Turns out that in the end I didn't go there. Well, that's not completely true, I did go there, but then the person at the door was all like "The bar's full, you have to wait for someone to leave before you can go in".

Yaaaay.

I was already veeery late because I still had a course (Physical experiments, wheee! =D), and to be honest, I also ended up chatting with two of the guys from that course for, how long, about an hour? Something like that.

Anyways, when I heard that I realized that I actually didn't want to go there at all. Heck, I would rather go out with some of the people I met in my lectures and have known only for a few weeks.

Also, bars. I don't really like 'em.

So I went home instead.

There's not really a point to the story, except for the fact that I've realized that I have so much more in common with the other students (of physiiiics) than I ever had in school. And I'm still unbelievably amazed by that.