Tonight, avoiding homework (worked on first problem set of the year until 12:48am last night... wth, grad school? what is this, Physics 104? totally not cool. and no, let's not place the blame on how late I started the problem set...), Landlady Chang and I sat in the dark of the apartment (we pay bills, really) and talked. Just taking turns talking at each other about nothings and complaining about things as they come to our minds, the way that good landlord-tenants do. Landlady Chang is one of the best things about living in this place. Per usual, our conversation ended with something like this...
Landlady: That siren has been going off for awhile. I want to see where it's coming from.
Moi: I think it's from across the street. (open window) Oh. There it is. I smell smoke. And there go the firefighters.
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