Last time, I wrote about a flatmate with red bull.
Today, I write about another flatmate.
His name is Simon. He is from Australia, and his room is in front of my room. He is big. I guess he is over 185cm, and over 90kg. Im not sure though.
Fat people and black people look very kind and nice. So, I can speak to them easily. Im sorry, its just my image. Its a little bit rude for them. I know that. But its an image. Please forgive me.
Although Simon is white, he looked nice. Of course, he is nice.
Today, when I went to shower room, the door was open in Simon's room. And, he looked at me. As he used his laptop, I asked him if he studied. He did not. It was all our conversation. Just that. But I was happy.
After shower, I thought about giving him an Easter chocolate. After a while, he went out of his room, so I spoke to him and gave the chocolate. He asked me why I did not go to the pub that day. (there is a pub in uni, and every Tuesday, they hold a party. so many students go there) "I did not have any reason, but I just studied." "You should go there! When you go there, please let me know. I will take you there." "On Tuesday?" "Anytime is OK! I like the pub." "You like beer." "Yes."