Dec 29, 2006 22:27
everytime i come home to LI i get sick and remember how alone i feel on this island.
this past week i have knitted:
-two scarfs
-two pillows
-one pair of gloves
but, but, there is someone i like in baltimore and i wish i was there now to talk to him. he's a creative writing professor(btw if you were wondering he's in his 20s, no creepy 40 yr old professor story here) at johns hopkins and i met him at work last saturday before leaving to go home. it was funny cause as we were talking his reciept wouldn't print, but he didn't notice i guess and my face was getting gradually more red and i'm like "why won't this print?" and finally it does, and we continue talking,and then the next customer i had, an older woman looked annoyed at me and my giddy girl ways.
i'm sorry but i can't help but get exicted, it's kinda hard when about 50 percent of the 60 percent male population at your school is gay.