Well, here it is. My new journal entry. Haven't been here in a while, but tonight warrants an entry. So I went up to Wayne to Starbucks, and the guy there was cute, so i started flirting with him. Sandy had asked me to get a gift box for my grandmother for Christmas, so I got that and two lattes (one for each of us.) The total came out to 21.22, and I didn't want to break another twenty, so I pulled out my massive wad of singles (ya know, my unused lunch money.) The guy looked at me funny, so I looked at him and said, "Yeah, I just got off stripping." The guy cracked up. It was great.
On a whole different note, I have concluded that I have classic boy-next-door syndrome. good thing or bad thing? I do not know.