Monday, October 18, 1999
9:48 AM, sitting on a wall around campus.
First of all, yes it was the right class. And as for this weekend, it was weird. Friday was blad, my first eight-hour shift. Gary and I went and crashed at Jeff's place that night. It was fun but we didn't get to sleep until 4, and we both had to go in at 1. Jeff's two sons woke us up at 7:30 too... oh well, at least we got to watch some cartoons.
Work Saturday was extremely tiring/rough/busy/alloftheabove. The Tupelo Marching Festival was that day, and we had literal busloads of kids coming in.
Tuesday, October 19, 1999
10:58 AM, in English Class
Anyway, it was just me, my friend Gary, and the Ass't Manager against half of North MS. And lucky me, I got to work the register that day.
Gary lent me his Saturn. Groovy. He has a sweet Dragonball Z import game, as well as some nice RPG's, so if I'm not at work, sleeping, or working on my research papter, I'm playing video games.
2:11 PM, sitting around on campus
The other day Courtney told me that she talked to Jeff Sunday. She said that Jeff told her that I "talked about her all night" and that I'm "So in love with her." Yeesh... women, can't get one, can't kill their boyfriends...
Aaaaaaaanywho, I'm not as lonely as I've been feeling lately. Okay, let me think... okay I can't think of anything. Does this mean my mind is clear? Or am I just spaced out? Maybe both? Does it matter? How many licks does it take to get to the Tootsie center of a Tootsie Pop? What in blazes is a Tootsie anyway? Does this mean I'm insane for thinking such things? Man, I hope so...
2:26 PM, same place, eating Tic-Tacs
Okay, two very cool things just happened:
1)A beautiful woman walked up to me and sat down, and we talked.
1) She gave me Tic-Tacs.
Tic-Tacs rule. Especially the little orange ones... and no, she wasn't insulting me, she politely asked if I wanted one because she had them out. Heh, the dancers are coming out of practice, I wonder how many will talk to me...
2:33 PM, same place, same Tic-Tac
Zip. Not a single one. Not even a freaking "Hi". Crap. Hey, I wonder what my friend Ryan is up to...