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so there is this kid from my existentialism class (my "writing buddy", if you will), whom i exchanged rough drafts of the midterm paper with on monday. we decided to meet today, around 8pm after his class let out, but we hadnt designated where. we had just exchanged numbers.
he left a message on my phone while i was at work today around 2 along the lines of "hey, um, yeah...so, i was thinking that we could just..sit in my truck and, you know, talk about the papers there and do what we have to do"
so i called him back around 7:45 and left a message in which i said "um, hey, ______. its, molly. uh, well, meeting in your truck in a dark parking lot seems kind of really sketchy to me, so umm...yeeahhh... how about we meet in the crappy pizza place on campus. it is open until 11, after all. i'll see you around 8. i dont get signal in there so dont bother to call."
it was fun. he didnt seem to be too offended, but i bet he was. he gave me a funny look before he left. ..i laughed only after i was sure he was gone.
his own fault for making it seem like he wanted to molest me.
anywho, thats my exciting story of the day, besides the fact that my first clash with adobe illustrator since last year (i had to make an "identity" i.e. letterhead, business card, envelope, invoice, etc.. for my freelance class) turned out to be a pretty good success.