| Current mood: |  geeky |
| Current music: | Somebody Told Me, by The Killers |
No? You don't think so? Okay, I just sent Jared the same email three times because it kept telling me that I hadn't sent it yet, so I had to send a fourth to apologize!! So YES, BryanNet IS, in fact, a douche.
Anyway, time for more fun stories from AWA! First of all, one of those times when I made a fool of myself in front of Jared.... So Katie had given me a can of Pringles to carry in my bag, because her bag was full... and I forgot about it as the day wore on. So while I was standing there talking to Jared as we waited to go into the AMV room, I was absently bashing my bag against my leg. Suddenly I felt something hit my foot. I was like, "what the..." and looked around in confusion. Jared saw a piece of what looked to be a potato chip, bent down to pick it up, then concluded that it seemed to be a tortilla chip. I was like, "why are people throwing tortilla chips at me?? That's so cruel.." Jared suggested that it was nothing personal and completely random... so I let it go. Then a little while later, I felt more stuff on my foot, looked down, and saw a whole mess of tiny chips around my feet. At that point, it hit me. I forgot I had a hole in my bag, plus I forgot I had those Pringles in there. >.< So I was blaming someone else for my own dumminess, hahahahaha. So Jared and I ate the crumbs still in the bottom of my bag... lol And hey, he didn't run away after seeing my dorkness, so I felt happy. Second of all, during that same portion of our long conversation, Jared was saying something about being the emperor of the world, and I said something about there being conflict then (because I intended to rule the world)... so he gave me a good answer to that: "You can be the empress." Good answer, indeed. And he didn't say it all manskanky-like, so that's why it was a good answer. By the way, as I have discovered from an unpleasant encounter this morning, a word to the wise: Don't assume that the milk in the cafeteria is always fresh. I was reduced to having to drink 2% today because I took a nice, big drink of skim milk at breakfast and nearly gagged. At first I didn't notice, but then... it started tasting funny in my mouth... and I looked at Michelle with wide-eyed panic and said, "I think it's sour... yes, it's definitely sour!" and ran to the dish pit to say bye-bye to the cup of nastiness.
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Hey, I found Becca's Photobucket! Check it, check it out. FYI, the picture of Jared and me did not turn out very good (stupid crappy lighting...), so no judging allowed of either of us. Just wait till MINE get developed. Oh yeah. ^^
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