"You didn't manage to take that chick home last night? Didn't I tell you where the hotel nearby was? Or I could have slept outside, leaving the dorm for you," said Jason, rubbing his hangover-afflicted head as he climbed out of his bed and looked over at Tommy, who had also been unsuccessful in flirting with the girls.
Tommy closed the Electric Pencil document processing software manual, which was a good 120 pages thick, and looked at Jason, "I thought I was being cool when I talked to her. I thought she'd be into me, but turns out when she heard I only wanted to 'exchange ideas' with her in bed during my free time, she decisively walked away from me."
