May 12, 1998- I dont even have the majority of the page up yet, but i am bored out of my mind so i thought i would write something here and let everyone know what is on my mind Tuesday morning. I haven't gone to bed yet and i am so damn tired.
Vegas sucks. Community College sucks. Being too shy sucks. While visiting Arcadia this weekend i was in Macy's at the Arcadia Mall and i think i fell in love with the girl that works in the watch department. She was really pretty and looked even sweeter. Totally opposite of those hoochie looking
bitchie ass girls that apply there makeup with a spatula. She kept looking at me. I know i've been out of the game for a while now,
but unless my spider senses were wrong, she was givin me the eye. No, not the Sicilian voodoo "i'm gonna curse your ass" evil eye. The "hey bad boy i'm in love which you" eye. Anyway, I discovered her looking at me a few times and she smiled when caught. I knew i couldn't stand there all day like a fool.
So, i knew i had to act quick and strike with such slyness, slickness, and suave as humanly plausable. So, i handed her back the watch i was looking at, waited till our eyes were locked and fixated on one another, and slowly and smoothly uttered the words,"ok, thank you," then i walked away. Ahhhh crappers! Somebody shoot me! I was too damn shy to ask her anything about herself. I left empty handed: no date, no digits, and I couldn't even afford to buy the damn watch i was
looking at. However, i did get her name. Yup yup. what can i say except, thank goodness for name tags yo. so, if you happen to be reading this Sabrina from Arcadia Macy's, come and get some. :)
OH YEAH! Almost forgot, I'm going to Berkeley next year everyone. BABY BABY!!