This evening I was in the kitchen making soup for dinner, and the one guy who last week asked me why I don't hang out with anyone on the floor came into the kitchen. And although I was snippy with him just a few days ago, you'll never guess what he did. He came into the kitchen and went to the refrigerator, where he pulled out two Capri Suns. Then he set one down on the counter next to where my soup had been cooking (at that moment, I was just washing out the pot), and asked me in a somewhat timid voice, "Excuse me, do you want this?" I was just shocked a little. Here I was, just washing out a pan after having snubbed him just a few days earlier, and he offered me a drink! "Oh no, it's ok," I said. But he insisted, saying "I've got two. You can have this one." I immediately felt bad for having been so rude to him earlier. It seems he really is a good guy. Maybe a bit loud at times, but at least he's not a jerk. I accepted the drink and we smiled at each other, and he left to go back to his room, while I stayed to finish washing the pot.
On a side note, either German Capri Suns aren't as tasty as the American variety, they've changed the recipe a lot since I last had them, or my tastes have changed radically since the days when I would refer to them as "tiger juice."
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