Showing posts with label library. Show all posts
Showing posts with label library. Show all posts

Monday, December 10, 2007

Library-madness.

Oh god, on the way into the library, this hot guy pushing around an empty cart totally caught me checking him out. And then of course, I did the obvious 'quickly look away' move. So he probably thinks I'm crazy. Speaking of crazy, I was walking behind this white guy who was dressed pretty ghetto. And I decided to mimic him, which I did for a little while before I realized that anyone else watching me would probably think I'm crazy, or stupid, or even worse; Crazy-stupid.

I like the library, if only because there are always so many people to watch. I like watching people, and I always come up with stories for their lives. Some of my friends think that's weird, but whatever. Like... I'm looking around... Well. There is a trio of people at a table. One older blonde male with glasses, and two younger hispanic looking females. They look like good friends, but the male looks a little out of the loop. He appears to be a nerd. I am sure that they are studying for finals.

From this short analysis I come up with this:

This guy is older and single and has never had a girlfriend. He is 20-something, and still lives with his parents. He has found this small group that allow him to hang out simply because he is smart. The girls are young and conniving; they have just graduated. They found this old nerd that they can seduce into helping them in class. Next semester they'll drop him like a year old sack of potatoes.

While that isn't so original, it's something.

Monday, September 17, 2007

It's a love/hate thing.

I love when I see people from highschool, but I hate it when they see me.

Wow, my english teacher was fairly rude at the beginning of class today. Hah, when I walked in Mini-dawson was talking about her, and I loved it because class-mates were agreeing with him, which lets me know I'm not alone. He was talking about how it was hard for him to write the essay, because when everything he tried to share in class, she metaphorically told him he was wrong. Then as another guy was going to say something, she walked in.

Oh gawd, I just realized I used 'wow' and 'hah' in my previous paragraph. I don't know if that's good or bad.

There's this guy in the library, everytime I come in after English. I've never seen him before this year. But he's got really cute dirty blonde hair, and mutton chops. Not full on really, just long long sideburns. Anyway, everytime I come into the library, he's playing Super Mario 64 on his laptop. I really just want to go up to him and say, "Hey, sweet game." or something like, "Hey, I love Super Mario 64." But it's weird. What it also weird is that I subconsciously chose a computer on the second floor where I could see him on the first floor. He sits pretzel-style on his chair, which reminds me of Zach Schulte and his weird way of sitting, which reminds me of Hannah and her taste in awkward, artsy boys. Which sort of means I have a taste in awkward, artsy boys. And who wouldn't? Maybe Lynashley, or Morgan, or Faraz. Although, Lynashley, Faraz and I share the same taste in manly men. But then, I'm sure Faraz and Morgan share the same taste in twinky guys. What I wanted to say, was that I'm sure I would like Yma's Joseph, if he's this kind of awkward, artsy guy I'm thinking of.

Hahaha! What if I post this, and the cute guy reads it for some random reason. And he realizes that he's the guy. And he looks up and sees me looking at him. That would be bad!

Today is a beautiful day. I'll touch on that later.

Monday, September 10, 2007

Ooh, there's a cute guy from my class in the library.

My english teacher isn't that dumb.

Although she's kind of rude.

Mayby she's just getting frustrated?

I tried to make it easier by speaking up, but I felt like she treated my answer like it was wrong. You're the wrong one, lady. Luckily, two classmates supported me. I thought that was nice.
I'm right though. The speaker in Frost's 'Mending Wall' isn't looking to change the tradition of the reparing the wall each spring. He's merely providing a commentary on his thoughts and views while building it. He may or may not approve of the wall, but he likes the tradition of going out each spring and mending it. It's also a time for the neighbors to 'mend' their relationship, as stupid as that sounds.

Chrfwzrd: I'm alot like you, only I hide it better.
Vickiooos: ?
Chrfwzrd: Goodnight.
Vickiooos: lol wtf