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so i'm about to play video games with my brother. last night we watched an episode of gilmore girls togather. this is what my life has come to. what's even worse is that he's leaving to go back to richmond tomorrow. and then i'll have no friends.
(this isn't a cry for help at all)
my bit of excitement for the day was seeing one of my fellow extras from 'evan almighty' in the store today. he seemed so out of place, not just because he's a guy and it's bath and body works. he was just out of context. and he obviously didn't recognize me since he was one of the more diva-ish extras. i was thinking about saying something to him but, naturally, things go awkward. meaning he poked my boob. and things ended there. he was looking at my name tag and, for unknown reasons, decided to prod at it with his finger. then we both took a moment to realize what happened and then parted ways. this situation is made even funnier considaring:
a) it occured in bath and body works aka the land of many women and a few lapdog husbands
b) my boobs are even less noticable in my very large and jolly red smock so it's alarming he could even locate them
well i think this incident pretty well sums up the unradicalness of my life right now. i'm hopefully going to volunteer... somewhere.... to have things to do. until then.....
(this isn't a cry for help at all)
my bit of excitement for the day was seeing one of my fellow extras from 'evan almighty' in the store today. he seemed so out of place, not just because he's a guy and it's bath and body works. he was just out of context. and he obviously didn't recognize me since he was one of the more diva-ish extras. i was thinking about saying something to him but, naturally, things go awkward. meaning he poked my boob. and things ended there. he was looking at my name tag and, for unknown reasons, decided to prod at it with his finger. then we both took a moment to realize what happened and then parted ways. this situation is made even funnier considaring:
a) it occured in bath and body works aka the land of many women and a few lapdog husbands
b) my boobs are even less noticable in my very large and jolly red smock so it's alarming he could even locate them
well i think this incident pretty well sums up the unradicalness of my life right now. i'm hopefully going to volunteer... somewhere.... to have things to do. until then.....