Saturday, November 7, 2009

To Granary Is Food.

TGIF?

So we had Jap class today at 6.30 pm, right. And I have to be at band camp at 8 am tomorrow, right. And it's past midnight now and I should be sleeping, right. And I lost my consent form which means I'm gonna get shit from the teacher, right. There was a point in there somewhere but I think I missed it.

So after Jap class I was waiting out by the bus stop, and there's this hot chick who looks my-age-ish who's half-talking to her friend, and I think to myself "Daaaaayum." Then I realise she's looking at me, at which I look away and think "Awesome, she's checking me out."
So now that I'm at home and I had a little time to ponder over it while writing this post, it's either that or she was just trying to read the small print on my shirt which had "I'M HARD to work with." plastered on its front. Or, you know, she thought I was creepy. But how many girls would continue looking at a guy until the car he's in drives past her field of vision if they think he's creepy, huh.

I like to believe she was checking me out.

Freaking smoking hot, too.

I can dream.

EDIT: Oh yes, I forgot:
 Whats-her-name from Para-Ten, the link to the comic is on the right somewhere. I realise I drew her eyes all screwed up and forgot the funny blue bit of her outfit but sod off.

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