i've been in this unfamiliar perfect mood after the mock chem regents.
like "i'm on a cloud" kind of perfect.
if u were like shinru u would know about what.
"creeper..."

OMGAWD I SAT BEHIND HIM.
OMGAWD HIS HAND BRUSHED ME.
OMGAWD OMGAWD OMGAWDS
is how i would like to NOT react.
but watevs. i'm human enough to get the unbelievably evil heart clench.
can i cry about how stupidly human i am now?

o and he has walcott. as well as basically EVERYONE in the room.
so sad.

i love how i know him but he has no idea who the creepy (i hope i didnt feel like one since i WAS staring into his back/neck/head SOOOO much) girl behind him was.
at least he heard my name.
then again, he seems like the type to forget unnecessary stuff. like the name of a girl he doesnt know.

crys.
again.

anyways...after my total creeper-fangirl-fest, the test was done and i left with cerris.
cause i had to wait for chris.
who was a slowpokeintheass.
LOL. a slow poke in the ass.
i wonder what that would feel like.
i'll ask chris sometime.
since he is one.

since SOMEONE got her fone taken away (but it MIRACULOUSLY reappeared later when she called chris...) and hoho was a latebutt, chris and i ended up wandering over to kinokuniya...
-__- total fail.

after like 20mins or so hoho shows up somewhere and chris decides to direct him towards the window we were standing at which took a good 5 minutes.
again. total. fail.

so we ended up watching LEGION which was pretty good if you dont count the absolute failure of an ending and the creepy grandma...
and thats why i hate old people.
smelly smelly things.

then we did what we're good at. WANDERING. which we did for quite a while.
then we decided that we were gonna walk to chris's place. which was pretty sexy.
very, pretty sexy.
especially the lobby.
i was tempted to jump into the water/pond thing but i prbly wouldve just landed face first. and that would just not be very nice.
but it was sexy. very sexy.

chris's place in on the TWENTYTHIRD floor. right in front of the elevators.
sexy right?
sexy is the only word i can think of to describe chris's apartment building. all the other words are WAY less fruity.

well...nothing rly happened at his place. a slight orgy, interweb messing with, and bothering chris while he was having his naps.
the keyboard distortion was fuuuuuun~

DONE.

PS THE ELEVATOR HAD A TV.
PPS OMGAWD HE TOUCHED ME.

dammit.

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