I've noticed lately that some of the girls I used to hang out with last year aren't being as sociable as they were. I think they've effectually formed a clique. I thought those were high school things. I didn't think intelligent, college-aged young women would be so anti-social with everyone but their tiny group of friends. And it's rather annoying, too, when I'm standing there trying to talk to someone and her roommate walks up and she leaves me with no words of goodbye. I'm startled that something like that would happen. I don't know if it's just because I don't live in Catherine anymore and I don't see these girls as often as I used to, or if I'm Kim's roommate, but I find it quite childish. I don't even know the whole ordeal that happened with them and Kim, but I seem to be connected with it in their minds in some way or another. Why can't people just grow up? So we went to Spaghetti Warehouse for dinner. Aaron's parents are some of the bestest people in the world. I got to talk to Danny and Jeff during dinner and it was nice to get to know Aaron's other two roommates. It was a fun night. And one of the best parts about it is that I don't have any homework for tomorrow, so I can go to bed early and catch up on all the sleep I lost from my Kant paper. Ah, my nice warm bed, lost in my dream world. I can't wait.