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Dear Aaron;
If you could please show up to class next time I dress nicely in an effort to get you to notice me, that would be great. Especially since my next class is full of boys that I don't want to notice me, and that I would in fact just throw on jeans and a t-shirt on for if I didn't want you to think I am pretty and maybe ask me out for coffee sometime.
Pathetically yours, Sophie
PS: I hate trains.
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Okay, so Aaron is this really nice guy in my Figure Drawing class. He's in the animation program, so he's an artist, which is a plus, and he can cook, which is very important to me in a guy, and he likes Thai food, which is also important because anybody who isn't willing to try ethnic food is an automatic LOSER (capitals completely necessary), and he took my suggestion about an ethnic restaurant in town to try (Nepalese, to be exact) and said that he really liked it, so he is obviously open to suggestions and trying new things, which I have learned is a very, very important quality in anybody you date. Don't be like my dad, who never had a good meal any time we go a new restaurant that doesn't serve Asian food and who always picks the same restaurants to go to every time we go out and he gets to choose. (Though to be fair, they are really good restaurants like Vietnamese and Indian. But still, can you imagine the same scenario, only with Pizza Hut or some burger joint? Terrifying.)
Anyway, that's my life right now. Also I'm taking writing classes to work on my next book, Que Sera, Sera, which is about Starbuck and Hollister and there wacky adventures in miscommunication land. And yes, I know I should try and finish Monsterbucks first, but Que Sera, Sera I am actually going to try and get published, so it takes priority right now. Also NaNoWriMo is coming up and I have to prepare. So yeah.
If you could please show up to class next time I dress nicely in an effort to get you to notice me, that would be great. Especially since my next class is full of boys that I don't want to notice me, and that I would in fact just throw on jeans and a t-shirt on for if I didn't want you to think I am pretty and maybe ask me out for coffee sometime.
Pathetically yours, Sophie
PS: I hate trains.
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Okay, so Aaron is this really nice guy in my Figure Drawing class. He's in the animation program, so he's an artist, which is a plus, and he can cook, which is very important to me in a guy, and he likes Thai food, which is also important because anybody who isn't willing to try ethnic food is an automatic LOSER (capitals completely necessary), and he took my suggestion about an ethnic restaurant in town to try (Nepalese, to be exact) and said that he really liked it, so he is obviously open to suggestions and trying new things, which I have learned is a very, very important quality in anybody you date. Don't be like my dad, who never had a good meal any time we go a new restaurant that doesn't serve Asian food and who always picks the same restaurants to go to every time we go out and he gets to choose. (Though to be fair, they are really good restaurants like Vietnamese and Indian. But still, can you imagine the same scenario, only with Pizza Hut or some burger joint? Terrifying.)
Anyway, that's my life right now. Also I'm taking writing classes to work on my next book, Que Sera, Sera, which is about Starbuck and Hollister and there wacky adventures in miscommunication land. And yes, I know I should try and finish Monsterbucks first, but Que Sera, Sera I am actually going to try and get published, so it takes priority right now. Also NaNoWriMo is coming up and I have to prepare. So yeah.