you know what time it is

WOOOOORRRD VOOOMITTTT

lemme go at em



arite first things first

yesterday i saw a boy walking up the hill with a mustard-yellow jansport backpack. same as mine, but mustard yellow. it was hot, and although i'm probably not going to ask for a birthday present, if i were to ask for one, i would ask for that simple one pocketed mustard yellow jansport backpack.


second thing

i'm annoying myself with how much i can miss someone. sometimes i can hear myself telling myself to shut up because she's heard "i miss so and so" so many times. it's a good feeling though, knowing that i'm capable of feeling these strong of emotions, and in an ironic way, that i'm also capable of holding it in.


third thing

i can totally be "gossip girl"

and i will.


last night while taking my seat in Rieber Dining Hall, i spotted D on what immediately seemed to me was a date. she was dressed up, and though i can't give too many details for the sake of anonymity, she was wearing "Rihanna earrings", a halter top, short skirt, and the cheesy romantic grin that was the first thing that gave it away. She and her boy, who we'll call Ben, were tucked away behind a pillar by the window. that may have been the second thing giving it away. that strategically located (hidden) table is perfect for those wishing to cast illusion upon themselves as being in a private place... aka: dateworthy.

interestingly enough, D lives in a building down the hill known as dykstra. and Ben doesn't live on campus.

so why rieber?

sanctuary from the prying eyes of too-close-for-comfort floormates?

i mean, i definitely know it wasn't for the food.


regardless, my tablemates had a good time joking about what the scene must have been at the swipe-station...

D: oh, my bruincard..
Ben: oh no, this one's on me!
(turns to swiper) two swipes please
D: oh ben (googley eyes)


haha
that's funny

but secretly (ok so not so secret anyMORE)... i thought it was pretty cute. although i probably wouldn't have gotten dressed up just out of situational chameleon-ism. (blending into your surroundings.)


ok i'm scaring myself with this.

no more.



peace late
and dont stop believin