Why me?

Great. Big. Fucking. Sign.


I don't get it. I really, really don't get it.


"So, you know when you kissed me goodnight last week...? Well... that was kinda my first kiss with a girl."


My brain: "Ahahahahaha.. wait. You're serious?" AND "Ahahahaha, so what, you've only ever kissed guys before? 8D"

And then: "Waitasecond. So that means you're a... Oh fuck."


What came out my mouth: "Haha, really? ..You're so oddly sheltered. It's kind of cute. n.n;"


Now: "NOT. A. FUCKING. CHERRY. CHASER. No. Just.. wtf? Universe. You must hate me. Do I have a GREAT BIG FUCKING SIGN OVER MY HEAD?!?"

Universe: "Why yes. It says 'I Fuck Virgins' in big glowing neon flashy letters. Why do you ask? It's just next to the one that says 'I talk to crazy people'. Have fun with your life!"

*Headdesk.*

Plus side: He's cute, sweet, geeky, reasonably open-minded, and incredibly bright. Now the big question: What sort of crazy is he? =D

Tune in another time for the answer. As soon as I find out. e.e

But for now, it's bedtime. Cause I've gotta work tomorrow.

Grah.. Z0mb13s!

I was going to write out a whole rant about my day...

But I'm too tired.

Simple version:

Despite feeling sick to my stomach last night, and this morning, to the point where I did actually attempt to call in to work today, I ended up going to work. Because my boss guilt tripped me into it.

And then the little kiosk I was in all day (Eleven to six, guys. No breaks.) was well over the 80 degrees it was (supposedly) outside. I'm guessing somewhere in the hundred-degree bracket. When I was already feeling ill, and it was BUSY out there. Suuuuuuck. Of epic proportions.

[non sequitor] Speaking of epic, Narnia: Prince Caspian is really good. I got to go out and see it last night. ;3 [/non sequitor]

And my direct supervisor was so much more awesome than the new manager. So she stayed in the kiosk with me for much of the afternoon, and made Manager A (who is Manager S's replacement, T-T) stay even though he wasn't scheduled to. Buahaha.

And then I went and crashed for about an hour with a cup of iced mint tea and the coffee shop guy, and chatted a little bit in between his customers. I mostly just sat there and leaned, and nursed my tea, and stared into space. It was good.

And now, I'm sleepy and showered, so I'm going to settle in with some music, another cup of tea perhaps, a good webcomic, and maybe some intermittent writing or roleplaying for another hour or so, and then go to bed. <3

(Current webcomic obsession: MEGATOKYO. <3 PH34R t3h 3V1L 0N3Z. )