strangeness and impulse buying

I practically joked all class with JD. it was fun:-) we even sung the first verse of "out from under" by incubus together..haha.kickass

Then my 12:30 class was ok. but it was afterwards when it got kinda weird.

My last class in on the 3rd floor of the language building. So on my way out, i like to take the elevator down. So as i was walking towards the elevator i noticed this guy's tshirt. it read: Rehab is for quitters. He looked kinda like brandon boyd (lead singer of incubus) but shorter so i looked at him. he looked back at me. But he was going the other way so i blew it off. So i get to the elevator and a min. later he shows up. then somebody comes by and says that he heard that the elevator is broken.

So the tshirt guy leaves and walks through the door to the stairway..but he looks back and waits for me. I decide to go cuz i dont want to wait for this damn elevator so i start walking and the tshirt guy starts walking with me. and as we are walking, he nervously asks me,

"so um..uh..wot are you going to do today?"
"uh im going to my car."
"um huh?"
"to my car. ya know, out of the building, to go home." grr..didnt mean to sound bitchy.
I accidently walk out the next doorway but its only the 2nd floor. and he follows me out but i double back and hes right there following me.

i get to the first floor and hes still behind me. I get my shades and start walking out. When i'm out a little ways, i look back and there he is. at the doors looking straight at me. it felt like he was sad.

i dunno? was he going to ask me out and he just lost his nerve? Just very surreal. like he almost wasn't real. i cant really describe it.

Well after that i drove home. and on the way home i pass my work. so i wanted to hop in and get my purse that i wanted to buy. of course, its sold. damnit. i knew i should have gone the night before.

I wear my hair down and get so many compliments. hehe..i never wear it down at work cuz its so hot..

i bought this little notepad for .50 cents but i didnt have the change on me so one of my co workers thought it insane for me to use my debit card on it so she paid it for me. aww. i'm going to pay her back.

Then, i still want a purse. so Target is across the street. so i go on. all shitty purses. so instead i go towards the music section.

Cd's I concidered:

Staind - break the cycle
Gorillaz
Cake
Nickelback

Cd's I bought:
New Weezer Album
New Radiohead album (congratulate me craig. tis my 3rd radiohead cd)

Then I still want a purse. So i walk to Payless Shoes Store for a bit. nothing. grr.

Hm..i could drive 15min to Walmart.

So I do.

I look around for a bit and grind my teeth. I had the perfect purse right there..if only my damned mother wasnt so damn whiney..if only she didn't have the energy level of a brain dead corpse..i could have had the best purse in the world in my hands as we speak..

I go through the purse isles like 20 times. nothing. then i actually really start looking instead of thinking the infinite "wot if's?". Then i see this cuuute, very untrendy, very unfashionable, groovy, unique, roomy, jewel of a purse. looks very 60ish/hippie. yes. its even dark green. of course i get it.

then off to the music section:

Cd's I concidered/listened to samples:

Ben Harper, Born to Shine
Moby: Ambient, Moby
Best of Leonard Cohen
Marcy Playground, shape shifter
Jimi Hendrix, um cant think of the name right now. the only one i didnt have..

Cd's I Bought:

The Hendrix cd
Marcy Playground.

It was a toss up between ben harper and Marcy. But Marcy had a way cooler sound and some of ben's religious themes didnt appeal to me. besides, i dont love him enough yet to buy anything of his.

So then i go home expecting to get gripped out from my mom..but she wasnt home. ..kinda glad she does it sometimes. came home and changed clothes. might go to bed early.

Night all.