I've had my fair share of neighbors, seat partners, elbow bumper buddies, whatever you would like to call them. But for today I will talk about my first true friend Paul the pole.
Paul provided me with the energy I needed throughout the day. Now that I've moved away from him, my knowledge seems to lack in some areas toward the end of the day (when my phone dies). Regardless I still remember the good old times. The times at the beginning of the year when I would come in exhausted from staying up doing web homework and there was Paul. Always there to lean on.
But don't be fooled, our relationship was not good from the very beginning. Paul always seemed to come in between conversations I would try to have with friends from the other side. He's always been a bit stubborn and he REFUSED to move; HOW STUBBORN! He also just left a bad first impression. He has a bit of a tattoo obsession. They are drawn from head to toe! And some of them are simply absurd.
I'm glad Paul and I set aside our differences before we were forced apart, what can I say? He grew on me.
paul sounds like a jerk
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