the opposite sex.
Tonight at Starbucks, while I was waiting for Iri, I was trying to read for my Developmental Psychology class. "Trying" is the operative word, because the conversation next to me between two college girls was far more interesting than our friend Freud. Each ten-second sound byte could serve as glorious fodder for a blog post, but because I've been studying all night and desperately need to get in bed, I'll leave you with my favorite:"When I'm on the bus, I don't want a guy to talk to me if he's ugly. But I don't want him to talk to me if he's hot, either, because then I'll get nervous."
And suddenly, if only for a moment, I felt better about myself. Because heaven knows I'll talk to just about anyone on a bus. :)
posted by Courtney @ 1:31 AM
1 Comments:
this is funny court!! I had a good little laugh!
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