Karma, Kevin, and the Moon.

The Moon was big tonight. It wasn't full- just well nourished. I prefer the Moon on a diet. When it is in a crescent shape. It reminds me of a big smile, or frown, depending on the half full/half empty status of my day. TODAY'S STATUS: half full, for sure.

The Fair Trade tea was delicious, tacos were satisfying, and the company was top notch. I also enjoyed the obviously calculated meeting of Kevin, who couldn't resist Laura's Banana Republic jeans and our stimulating religious conversation. It never ceases to amuse me how talking about religion is like yelling "strangers come talk to me!" I don't mind though, as long as the strangers leave their sassy pants at home. I am intrigued by all kinds and variations of religion, and enjoy the deeper sensibility of personal beliefs. The conversation, although a bit awkward, was refreshing compared to the general college meet and greet, which always seems to have the same dialogue.

This didn't last long though... majors, future plans, and classes were shared shortly after the religion was dropped. I guess we couldn't be too socially progressive. I think my chai tea buzz is finally going away. Goodnight Moon.