we never actually specified a legitimate time to meet up, but i am terribly sorry i was ‘late.’ however, you had chapters to entertain you and i think it’s good that you got the chance to read (even if some irritating sales clerk happened to be following you around and you ended up being slightly interrogated).
we could’ve done without forever XXI; it was boring and you didn’t end up buying anything. however, h&m was fantastic, as usual. and all the free shit we got was just a plus; i am going to smell so clean.
the pasta we ate wasn’t that great; definitely not worth the $13 i paid for it. remember to never let me spend more than $8 on food when we hang out.
and it’s alright that our profound conversation somehow ended up being a miniature photo shoot (i demand to see those photos posted somewhere soon, by the way); we had coffee with us so at least we can say we were mature, even if we ended up spilling it (they will never know).
and i finally got around to listening to your message.
no, i do not feel guilty for keeping you out later than planned.