wearing: i'm quite the beauty queen in khakis and a pink polo shirt. *princess wave* and, from the knees down, my khakis are espresso colored... guess what i've been up to!
feeling: like a total geek. i cannot stop smiling.
listening: guess what i remebered to get out of my car! *listens to guesses* no. you're all wrong. it's the tick, tick.. boom cd!
quote: "i'd like a cafe lat." *sigh* mall people.
thoughts: so. and incarnation of mark cohen was at panera today. seriously, the second i saw him, i wrote about it on a napkin... something like "tell renata, markish boy... glasses and all." i kind of leaned over and was like "oy! i like your glasses! and... your shirt! *flail*" and he smiled, and kind of wandered away... and i was like "awww cute"....
then. he came back, and i noticed him at the end of the line, and i was like "aaaww" and ranted about him to piel ah... who told me that someone wanted her to work at hooters... and i remembered exactly *why* i don't talk to piel ah. anyhow, he was like "uh, so... umm would you want to hang out sometime? and ... uh, we could talk about my shirt and my glasses?" and i was so amused. perhaps because i'm very easy to amuse... or perhaps he's very witty... or... perhaps both. (the alice in wonderland script has me saying 'perhaps' between every word...) so. i was like "uhm ah... uhm!" (because i'm so articulate and witty myself...) and wrote my numbers down and was like "i'd love to" or something equally moronic. then i got all paranoid that he wouldn't call me, so i begged jan to give me a five minute break so i could go stalk him at hot topic. and after whining incessantly (ok, i tried three spellings of that damn word, and it just won't work. bite me all you people who can spell. i hate you all) aaaanyhow, she let me. and i was like "uh, closing's gonna take forever... but, lets do something tonight?" and it worked out... and uh.. yeah.
sidenote to renata... *deep breath* he has the rent book of doom. *nods sagely at renata's reaction* and, he answered the phone "empire records open til midnight... AND the tv was on noggin when he turned it on, and BILL NYE WAS ON!!! *shares bill nye love with renata*
we talked for awhile, and i was considerably late getting home. and my dad was like "*rowr* you're late!" and i was like "dad, isn't red dwarf the best show ever!?" and he was like "no, go to bed, and feed the cat... and lock it up" (dill is still escaping through the ceiling and the air vents. he's houdini.) so yeah. so, in conclusion, i always forget how hard it is to kiss people when you're chewing gum. ^_~
*megan*
feeling: like a total geek. i cannot stop smiling.
listening: guess what i remebered to get out of my car! *listens to guesses* no. you're all wrong. it's the tick, tick.. boom cd!
quote: "i'd like a cafe lat." *sigh* mall people.
thoughts: so. and incarnation of mark cohen was at panera today. seriously, the second i saw him, i wrote about it on a napkin... something like "tell renata, markish boy... glasses and all." i kind of leaned over and was like "oy! i like your glasses! and... your shirt! *flail*" and he smiled, and kind of wandered away... and i was like "awww cute"....
then. he came back, and i noticed him at the end of the line, and i was like "aaaww" and ranted about him to piel ah... who told me that someone wanted her to work at hooters... and i remembered exactly *why* i don't talk to piel ah. anyhow, he was like "uh, so... umm would you want to hang out sometime? and ... uh, we could talk about my shirt and my glasses?" and i was so amused. perhaps because i'm very easy to amuse... or perhaps he's very witty... or... perhaps both. (the alice in wonderland script has me saying 'perhaps' between every word...) so. i was like "uhm ah... uhm!" (because i'm so articulate and witty myself...) and wrote my numbers down and was like "i'd love to" or something equally moronic. then i got all paranoid that he wouldn't call me, so i begged jan to give me a five minute break so i could go stalk him at hot topic. and after whining incessantly (ok, i tried three spellings of that damn word, and it just won't work. bite me all you people who can spell. i hate you all) aaaanyhow, she let me. and i was like "uh, closing's gonna take forever... but, lets do something tonight?" and it worked out... and uh.. yeah.
sidenote to renata... *deep breath* he has the rent book of doom. *nods sagely at renata's reaction* and, he answered the phone "empire records open til midnight... AND the tv was on noggin when he turned it on, and BILL NYE WAS ON!!! *shares bill nye love with renata*
we talked for awhile, and i was considerably late getting home. and my dad was like "*rowr* you're late!" and i was like "dad, isn't red dwarf the best show ever!?" and he was like "no, go to bed, and feed the cat... and lock it up" (dill is still escaping through the ceiling and the air vents. he's houdini.) so yeah. so, in conclusion, i always forget how hard it is to kiss people when you're chewing gum. ^_~
*megan*
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