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OrientedDis.. Disoriented. |
Tuesday, November 12, 2002 Hello... it's 6:12 a.m. and my paper is still not done, but slowly getting there. Considering that I've taken two 40 minute breaks talking to my friend who is also pulling an all-nighter in this study area. It's kind of cool.. having stayed up this late.. because as a result I've really got to know him a lot better. I originally met him at a frat. party I was dragged to, haha, and it was hilarious because he kept telling me that the moment he set eyes on me he thought I was beautiful, and would repeatedly say “I love you,” followed 15 seconds later by “so do you want to makeout?” I’m not the expert on how to tell whether or not someone is drunk or not, and I’ve decided I really can’t tell. I’m certain that he was drunk to a certain extent, but it’s still strange to me how I could carry on a normal conversation with him when he could’ve been drunk the same time “aw thank you.. you’re a really sweet drunk (probably didn’t say it like that because it would’ve been pretty harsh.. but still something similar) even though you probably won’t remember much about me tomorrow..” -- “you think I’m really drunk, but I’m not.. I haven’t even had enough to drink to get me to that point… here.. can you put your number in my cell and we’ll go out sometime?” “ok, well, whatever… if you’re really not drunk then we’ll see tomorrow if you can remember my name… *punch in correct phone number with jibberish as the name*” -- “alright.. thanks” Yeah that was an interesting night. And tonight was a little more interesting. After that he seemed kind of embarrassed when we saw each other again later (so he must’ve been drunk.. right?), but we still always smile and say hi and stuff when passing by.. only tonight we really talked a lot. Who would’ve guessed party-boy was salutatorian of his class? Haha. Crazy. I guess it's not that unusual as everyone around here kind of has some 'legend' about them back in high school. . . . babbled Lin |
