This is my 499th blog.
Can you believe it?
How time flies when you write about every detail of your mundane life. I think I'll write a dedication to all of my favorite readers. Like one long ass blog that takes up the whole webpage. So, you know, give me a shout out if you want to be written about. ahah.
My hair must have a vendetta against Wednesday or something. I spent like 8 hours this morning getting it to be semi-poofy. It's now flat as a pancake. It's inevitable that every Wednesday I look like shit. I can't win.
I have to say that I am no longer the creepiest person on the planet. Even though I think Jamie filled that position a few weeks ago. Anyway, I'm in love with this kid that works at the library. And Jacqui and I call him my "LL" and Jacqui has her own. So anyway, last night we were at the library, naturally, and she decides to sit right across from the circulation desk. I think he clearly knows I'm obsessed and he probably felt me staring at him for an hour and I could tell he started to get uncomfortable. Not like I was "staring" just the whole situation was embarrassing. I didn't want to sit there, I'm more for subtlety. But Jacqui insisted. We took cell phone pictures. Good times.
We're also going to see High School Musical 3:Senior Year on opening night at 12. Us and the 80 screaming preteens. Scoreee.
I think I might go home for Halloween. I'm not sure yet. :)
Probably not. I just don't want to deal with drunken sluts in lingerie all night.