Weird day-- Woke up around 10 am. Spent the night at Sarah's apartment in Kardin because I was too lazy to walk all the way back to my dorm.
When I did manage to make it back to my room I showered and met up with the 324 gang (Caitlin, Alex, Mercedes, Mary, Julie, Christine, Corrie, Keiran, and Dee)
and Malcolm and went to breakfast at J & H for Keiran's birthday brunch celebration.
Waited in line wayyy too long for an omelet. Ate said omelet.
Went to the studio and worked on my drawing
final for a good five hours... time flies when you're having fun.
Went to Temple Star and ordered sweet and sour chicken. Was undercharged 10 cents.
Befriended a homeless man who nicknamed me "Tim the tool man Taylor" because of my art box. Had some small talk with mad-eye-moody look-a-like. Only he was black.
He asked if his eye scared me. Half out of fear and half out of embarrassment for being called out I made up a quick story telling him he looked like my dad's friend "David". (Honestly, I don't know if my dad even knows anyone named Dave)
The man (Holding a swiss arm knife, a rusty fork, and a wooden spoon... he called his "tools") proceeded to tell me he was my dad's friend Dave and that he thought he recognized me too! I should probably tell you now that I have never met this man in my life. This is where it gets interesting. Dave asks if he scared me... I respond: "A little man... I thought you died two years ago?" But Dave's quick on his feet and replies: " Oh I know man... it was a close one... really touch and go for a while there. But I made it."
Moral of the story... he asked for $1.60 to catch the bus. I was a little disturbed and slightly amused by my new "friend" so I gave him a dollar for his quick wit. I mean he did hold the door open for me too. What can I say, I guess the city of brotherly love is starting to rub off on me...
Picture of one of the cassowary heads in my drawing final...