I went to lunch later and had a burrito with a salad. An odd mix, but it worked for me. The day had turned boring, but it wasn’t long before Carlos texted me.
“Hey, how’s your day going?” He asked.
“Fine, just having lunch, want to join me?” I texted, just in case he wanted to meet up after all.
“Sorry, I’ve got to get to a meeting with my student adviser.”
Hmph. Well, fine then.
“Cool. I hope it goes well.”
“Thanks.”
“How are you?” I asked, wondering now if he was in trouble academically.
“Fine, too, just working out what classes to take next semester. I’m good otherwise.”
“Oh, that. I forgot we needed to do that. I’ll have to set up a meeting with my adviser too.” Choosing classes could be a pain because some had pre-requisites, and all of the ones I wanted to take had th
