University campus buildings, white daylight, springtime. A woman - also a student (I presume I'm a student too) shows me a series of photographs on her mobile phone / digital camera that allegedly provide proof that there is a haunting in the area of university that she studies in. I have the feeling that she is an art student and is showing me pictures of her studio. The photographs (also videos?) show objects moving - a giant stapler on the edge of a table. I notice that none of these objects is seen fully in the photographs - someone could be moving them off camera as it were. I am eager to show other people these photos to see what they think (Jason?).
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I am on a telephone date with a woman I have not met. This is the first time we have talked. At the end of the conversation, I realize that the woman has not really asked me anything. I immediately apologize for talking to much. She says that she is 'much happier remaining single'. I have been rejected.
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Some debate and discussion on buying rounds. I have bought a round. Now it is Jason's turn. David chips in saying that I owe him a whiskey. I am momentarily taken aback, but then I explain to him that the buying of whiskies is not part of round buying. I do not have to buy another round already. I am relieved.
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