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so while i was working at slave last night, adam pascal came in.
we got a huge rush around 9:30ish, so billy and i are making a mess and bumping into eachother and spilling shit and getting progressively more and more awkward and more and more irritated, and i go to help tackle the huge line, and the next guy in line is like "hey, could i just get a handful of Splenda?" and i go "yeah, sure", kind of pissed that he's not ordering anything, and then i think "jesus, he looks kind of familiar. jesus he's gorgeous." and then i said "heeey has anyone ever told you you like like adam pascal?" and he smiles and he's like "haaahaha yeah." and like, smiles really broadly and just looks at me kind of weird. and then i go "jesus, ARE you adam pascal?!?!" and he smiles and he's like "actual it's pascAL". and i was like "?!?!?!?!@"?#!?#@$&*&^%$#@!@#$%^&*(*&^%$#@!~!@!!!!!!!!!"?!?!?"
Baaaaaasically i made an ass out of myself, and told him i loved him and wish i got to see the original rent and i think he's really talented and congrats on the success of the movie etc etc. and he was like "thanks, you're very sweet!" and before he left he was like "wait, what's your name again?" and i said "oh, i'm hilary" and he goes "ok hilary, i come in here often so i'll definetely be seeing you around".
in the words of darius:
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
as soon as he left i proceeded to practically jump up and down with excitement and started calling everyone i know. and then billy called brendan at the restaurant expressly to make fun of me for jumping up and down over "that guy from rent". and then brendan came over and that was about the excitement of my evening.
i'm in an awful, awful mood, and i don't want to go to class (yeah drucker i hear that) but skipping a lecture is a bad idea. everything is a bad idea. going to the malthouse tonight will probably be a very, very bad idea. but whatever. love me, please?
we got a huge rush around 9:30ish, so billy and i are making a mess and bumping into eachother and spilling shit and getting progressively more and more awkward and more and more irritated, and i go to help tackle the huge line, and the next guy in line is like "hey, could i just get a handful of Splenda?" and i go "yeah, sure", kind of pissed that he's not ordering anything, and then i think "jesus, he looks kind of familiar. jesus he's gorgeous." and then i said "heeey has anyone ever told you you like like adam pascal?" and he smiles and he's like "haaahaha yeah." and like, smiles really broadly and just looks at me kind of weird. and then i go "jesus, ARE you adam pascal?!?!" and he smiles and he's like "actual it's pascAL". and i was like "?!?!?!?!@"?#!?#@$&*&^%$#@!@#$%^&*(*&^%$#@!~!@!!!!!!!!!"?!?!?"
Baaaaaasically i made an ass out of myself, and told him i loved him and wish i got to see the original rent and i think he's really talented and congrats on the success of the movie etc etc. and he was like "thanks, you're very sweet!" and before he left he was like "wait, what's your name again?" and i said "oh, i'm hilary" and he goes "ok hilary, i come in here often so i'll definetely be seeing you around".
in the words of darius:
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
as soon as he left i proceeded to practically jump up and down with excitement and started calling everyone i know. and then billy called brendan at the restaurant expressly to make fun of me for jumping up and down over "that guy from rent". and then brendan came over and that was about the excitement of my evening.
i'm in an awful, awful mood, and i don't want to go to class (yeah drucker i hear that) but skipping a lecture is a bad idea. everything is a bad idea. going to the malthouse tonight will probably be a very, very bad idea. but whatever. love me, please?