Lookin' Good.
WARNING:
What follows is a long, shallow, self indulgent post.
It's all about how hot I am and what I should do with my hair.
There are pictures.
Ok, first of all, I got two unexpected complements last Thursday, and I want to brag about them. First, my grammar professor said I was gorgeous. ( : He was talking about copula verbs, and as an example he gave the sentence, Denise is gorgeous! I got very embarassed and turned bright red. Then, after class I went to Starbucks and ordered a caramel machiatto. It was kind of slow in there, so the guy was talking to me as he made my coffee. Here is some of our conversation (SG being Starbucks Guy).
SG: Are you ready...for the...best...EVER...caramel macniatto?
ME - Oh, I think I'm ready. I need it.
SG - Bad day?
ME - No, just long.
SG - Studying for exams tonight?
ME - I should...
SG - That will make the day even longer... Do you want an extra shot of espresso...
ME - Umm... Sure, I guess.
SG - We usually charge extra for that, but I like you. For you, it's free.
ME - Aww. Thanks!
SG - Well, I can't resist a pretty face.
ME - Aww! You're going to make me blush. I was already blushing at this point...
SG - It looks good on you.
I then, of course, turned even brighter red... He then went on to tell me about a party he was going to, and how he wasn't very excited about it because he only knew a few people that were going, and he doesn't like big groups of people, especially people he doesn't know. And then he said, he didn't really like many people, and that he probably made a bad choice chosing to work somewhere where he had to talk to customers all day. But then he said it was worth it because he got to talk to cute girls like me. And then, again, I blushed. He handed me my coffee and I left. I wanted to stay and stalk him for a little bit, but there were no avaliable chairs. So, I went to the library and then came back to Starbucks about an hour later to get a regular coffee, and there were a ton of seats there, so I ended up stay for a few hours and I stalked him a little bit. ( : But, he didn't talk to me again. Oh well. I flirted a little bit! Aren't you all proud of me?!? I never flirt! ( : Yay for flirting! ( :
Ok, now that I've gone on and on and on about how hot I am, I'm sure you want to see pictures, so here you go. I took these this morning, so they're very recent. Sorry their not very good quality. / : There we have old glasses, newer glasses, no glasses, and (slightly) more than just my face. ( : Enjoy.
Now, despite all that about how hot I am, I'm sick of the red hair. So tonight, I'm attempting to make it blonde. ( : Again. Wish me luck. Assuming I don't look crazy, I'll post pictures soon. ( :
What follows is a long, shallow, self indulgent post.
It's all about how hot I am and what I should do with my hair.
There are pictures.
Ok, first of all, I got two unexpected complements last Thursday, and I want to brag about them. First, my grammar professor said I was gorgeous. ( : He was talking about copula verbs, and as an example he gave the sentence, Denise is gorgeous! I got very embarassed and turned bright red. Then, after class I went to Starbucks and ordered a caramel machiatto. It was kind of slow in there, so the guy was talking to me as he made my coffee. Here is some of our conversation (SG being Starbucks Guy).
SG: Are you ready...for the...best...EVER...caramel macniatto?
ME - Oh, I think I'm ready. I need it.
SG - Bad day?
ME - No, just long.
SG - Studying for exams tonight?
ME - I should...
SG - That will make the day even longer... Do you want an extra shot of espresso...
ME - Umm... Sure, I guess.
SG - We usually charge extra for that, but I like you. For you, it's free.
ME - Aww. Thanks!
SG - Well, I can't resist a pretty face.
ME - Aww! You're going to make me blush. I was already blushing at this point...
SG - It looks good on you.
I then, of course, turned even brighter red... He then went on to tell me about a party he was going to, and how he wasn't very excited about it because he only knew a few people that were going, and he doesn't like big groups of people, especially people he doesn't know. And then he said, he didn't really like many people, and that he probably made a bad choice chosing to work somewhere where he had to talk to customers all day. But then he said it was worth it because he got to talk to cute girls like me. And then, again, I blushed. He handed me my coffee and I left. I wanted to stay and stalk him for a little bit, but there were no avaliable chairs. So, I went to the library and then came back to Starbucks about an hour later to get a regular coffee, and there were a ton of seats there, so I ended up stay for a few hours and I stalked him a little bit. ( : But, he didn't talk to me again. Oh well. I flirted a little bit! Aren't you all proud of me?!? I never flirt! ( : Yay for flirting! ( :
Ok, now that I've gone on and on and on about how hot I am, I'm sure you want to see pictures, so here you go. I took these this morning, so they're very recent. Sorry their not very good quality. / : There we have old glasses, newer glasses, no glasses, and (slightly) more than just my face. ( : Enjoy.
Now, despite all that about how hot I am, I'm sick of the red hair. So tonight, I'm attempting to make it blonde. ( : Again. Wish me luck. Assuming I don't look crazy, I'll post pictures soon. ( :