12:15

I have nothing to say and it is 12:15. Life is a funny thing. Eight months ago 12:15 would have been early, I would probably be spending my time being distracted for the 10th time that night by two of the best room mates a guy could hope to have. We would discuss everything from how stupid the Prius is, to how great cheese is. However random the conversation, it was always top notch, believe me... But now not a year later I sit here silently at 12:16 and it is late. There is no conversation and no cheese, although Priuses are still dumb. It is now 12:17 and time marches on.