while eating dinner in the caf tonight, which is the highlight of my night..pause NOT (shoutout to emily, the best omelet cook around and the gal with the best attitude always, an even BIGGER pause not) but anyways, tonight’s conversation was a bit crazy like always. We were talking about relationships, and how sometimes we have to go "back to square 1" and we all got to thinking what does that even really mean? The bigger question is, how many squares are there?
I have never really thought about this question, but I have said this phrase before. The phrase itself means, back to the beginning, or to start again. in which case, when a relationship doesn’t work, people usually say: welp, back to square one. But is that really bad? Because obviously the square you were just at, wasn’t working out to well for you because you have now moved back down to the first square again. What about people that are in love? What square are they in? At dinner we decided that love is around square number 84. My dearest friend alli cat, is in that square. and so my conclusion has come to this: square one is not a bad place to be. if anything, the square that you just came from was a bad place, so its a good thing that you are now in a happier "square situation". But the even bigger question is, what square is like the PRIME place to be in? Perhaps its square 84... I wish I knew.
so,the things that I gathered from tonight’s dinner were this.
1. ian is totally going to win for ASB spiritual life(despite his love for ceej never being said in his speech)
2. I still don’t know how many "squares" there are?
3.the Asian food in the caf tonight was balls hot, and I shouldn’t have eaten it because I had to lick a napkin to cool off my tongue (didn’t work oddly enough)
4. Raisin brand might be the greatest food known to man.
5. world civ can s my d. (sorry mom if your reading this, I didn’t mean that)
if anyone can shed some light on this topic of back to square one, that would be great, because i am still wicked confused.
thanks!
ps. my window is open (as it always is, because the heidster and I like to keep our room at a nice igloo temperature) yet, I just walked into a room smelled of skunk. awesome.
this picture never gets old. this girls are zee best!
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