Ok, i let that sit through dinner. Amazing. How many single guys does it take to make a steak dinner?
obviously three.

*cracks fingers. now I shall tell about my wonderful day today. And I'm not being sarcastic. I hate that shit. However, i understand it.

Started off routine, slept through biology, came back to the never ending sleep over party that I now call home. Got to aikido class a little late, the party got to me.

Then, during class, a girl asks if she can use my sweater, for what reason, I really don't know. It really is a sauna in the kinesiology attic. After class, she gives it back, and I fake hug the sweater like I missed it or, if taken the other way, loved her sweat.

Strange how things happen. As I now listen to What Is Love on winamp, I am reminded how cheesy it is, not the song, people. Love.

And strange things happen, the other dudes who I usually walk with after class left, mysteriously, and I was left with this cool girl, and she asked which way i was going, to get back home.

We walked. It was so great to get to know another person. My people skills are weak, but I do think I made an impression, when at the end of our walk and talk I leapt up and down like a crazy man when explaining the party and the fog machine and the bubble machine to her. She said calm down, and laughed, then I laughed, and left her. For we had reached her class.

As the moment went, turning to look at her over my shoulder, I was amazed. It was just a walk, but it had meant so much.

Immediately, I broke into a wild sprint. Grabbing random people by thier shoulders and telling them, "LIFE IS GREAT!"

I can say my spirit truly has returned. These people, they don't understand, you should have seen the looks they gave. Jeez, you try to tell someone life is great and they just give you a look, like life sucks. Sad.

Anyway, I'm happy. And girl who walked me to my class, I thank you it truly is the little things that count.
This f'in song has played 5 times while I've been writing this!!!! lololololol