I took half of yesterday off work so I could get some stuff caught up in a class whose first (and only) in-class meeting I'd missed.
It turns out the class is actually a "working" class - as in I work in their computer lab for 6 hours a week providing PC tech support. What? SWEET.
In other news, I went to a nearby Italian restaurant by myself yesterday and as I walked in an attractive woman in her mid-twenties looked up at me and gave me a big smile. I was seated in the booth in front of her and was going to begin conversation when she started talking on her phone - to another guy, obviously a dating prospect, about the guy she wasn't over yet.
I was GOING to start a conversation until I listened to her discuss (over and over) how she still had feelings for the last guy...
...so when her phone call ended I just turned around, smiled and said "Back in the dating game, eh?" She smiled back and said, "Yes, I'm afraid so. Unfortunately." I simply replied "Good luck," and turned back to my food.
Stranger still... I noticed something about myself in the shower this morning. APPARENTLY I've been the victim of a tragic foreskin accident. I asked my parents about this and as it turns out this accident occured at birth. Some zany doctor simply cut it off.
All I could think was, "Damn, if that doctor had been any more drunk I might have been a woman right now."
4 comments:
revelations in the shower are always scary...so i try not to look too hard. :P
Yeah, I shower with my eyes closed these days.
21 years to figure it out?
Thanks for making Dr. Pepper come straight out of my nose.
You are one funny kid.
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