I used the word "through" a lot in this post..
This week has been odd.
Lately, I'm overly concerned with sentence structure.
I've been trying to ketchup in all of my classes..
and failing to do so.
I stayed up late last night talking to my dad about his 60's acid trips and pimp ability. I love him.
Although, I have a date, I still don't have a dress for prom.
Yesterday, I was comfortable in my own skin- something different than usual.
Last night was one of the weirdest things I've ever experienced:
I went to Four Queens, located next to my dentist's office.
While waiting in the drive-through line, I saw my dentist emerge through his back office door wearing:
1. no shirt
2. spandex-ish pants
3. white tennis shoes
Now, if you know my dentist, he does not look appealing in
A: no shirt (a little hairy :/ )
or
B: spandex pants (for obvious reasons).
To make matters worse, he was carrying bags of trash or something that steamed when he through them in the garbage can.
When he glanced over at me spying through the car window, I felt a sudden tinge of fear after realizing he might actually know who I was.
Anyway.. today is a lovely day for a bike ride.
When writing, I prefer lists to paragraphs.
After interviewing today, I found out my job is basically guaranteed this summer up in Waverly.
The chocolate on my kitchen table has been staring at me, begging to be opened.
I refuse.