im about to tell you what happened to me today.
as i walked out of social studies, i stop to talk to lombino. he asks, "where's laney"
i point. "there"
Laney stops by us and lombino and her have a long, heart-to-heart, meaningful conversation (not really.)
erik aproaches, lombino makes weird, dumb comment, and i ask erik if i can borrow his capstick.
i, of course, was not very serious, and i didnt knw that he had any. but my lips were really starting to hurt.
so, erik says "who told yo i have chapstick?"
i replied saying "noone."
i had assumed that someone like erik (especially ERIK) would have chapstick, so, i asked.
he let me take a chunk off of his chapstick, and smear it all over my lips.
i thanked him, and set off to math class.
STRANGE. i would never have had TRULY known the secret of why his lips were SO chaped at recess, yet ... NOT chapped after school. yes, i pay attention to those kinds of things.
im strange, arent i?
yea, thats what i thought.
 Purple Fuzzy · Wed Jan 24, 2007 @ 01:22am · 0 Comments |
