Nov 07, 2003 15:59
Hee. That's what my friends and I said about the OB guy (as we call him). Just the ways he struts to the vending machine. . .
::dies::
Argh. Today was such a Friday. Like, half my teachers are at some conference so we had a bunch of subs. I love subs, and I hate subs. They're fun to mess with most of the time, but then they just make us do busy-work and not talk. Grrr.
Buut, there was a definite perk today. As many of my friends know, I've had a crush on the bass player in our orchestra since seventh grade. It's not that he's insanely hot or anything, but there's just some conflicted-quiet-hottie thing about him. Anyway, I was asking him about our English homework, when I noticed that he was just standing there FLEXING. Yes, flexing. He had his arms out to each side and was watching the muscles going up and down. I wanted to say to him Are you TRYING to make me lose my train of thought? But instead, I just looked at him funny, and he said "Keep talking. I'm listening." Weird. But the flexing was hot. Very hot. Mmmmmm.
Oh, and for some reason, ever since we started singing it in Chem, I've been alternating between "Milkshake" by Kelis and "My Neck, My Back" by Khia being stuck in my head all day. Pervy songs are NOT good things to have stuck in your head when you're at school. Believe me.