Aug 12, 2008 11:32
I'm sitting in the computer lab during my 3 hour break. Beloved Ron has gone to participate in some swinger's party at 24 Arthur St with a few of her med SG buddies.
I am left here, feeling emotionally broken and physically impotent. I cannot satisfy her!
There's this creepy woman sitting to the woman next to me. Hopefully they can't read this.
CW (to the one beside her): *lowered, husky tone* I'm going to get foooood.....THEN i'm going to get *lustful expression* a riiiich cuuuup of coooooffeeeee.
Do people mind? Like, are food and coffee some codenames for doing unspeakable actions in public? Perhaps nicknames for their favourite gigolos?
oh man. CW left. But the remaining one (whom i thought was NOT creepy) just whispered to her computer: Oh yeah, that's riiiigghhht.
Seriously, what is with these people?!
argh.
i'm going to fail med because people like you exist in this world! i blame it on your creepiness.