Tuesday, June 07, 2005
Christina; her friend, Johnathan; and I journeyed across the street last night to Arby's, whose "Market Fresh" wraps and sandwiches are doubleplusgood (I study languages, yet conceive no adjective for a sandwich more descriptive than "doubleplusgood"... perhaps I should quit school).
I told them about the bra I found a few weeks back that had excellent hat potential, but discerned that they felt I was speaking from the arse when I stated I would wear it out. Thus, I am wearing it right now, in the library computer lab. Most people either don't care or haven't noticed, which is fine, but earlier I did walk by one girl at the Union (the building with the campus bookstore, food court, ID office, post office, et cetera), who burst out laughing as we passed. That pleased me, for I do enjoy causing minor scenes.
I ought to lose more weight if I want to be "weird" again, though, for these sorts of things arouse a better effect when one is also "cute".
Whelp, now it is nearly time for Deutsch class. I hope I lose the lethargy from last night's food engorg[e]ment.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 7:31 AM]