Argh.

I have a paper tomorrow and I shouldn't have ended up at attica till 4am last night.

Still, eventful night which I'll probably elaborate on sometime soon.

Of all people, why the HELL did I have to run into him there? When I made up my mind not to stay in contact any longer - I had to see him face to face.

Unfortunate fucking coincidence. My resolve has weakened then, now I have to spend time building it up again.