Saturday, October 19, 2002

C: Our top-secret club, G.R.O.S.S.-- Get Rid Of Slimy girlS!
S: "Slimy girls"?!
C: I know that's redundant, but otherwise it doesn't spell anything.

Something funny happened yesterday.

I was at home, after working for a total of 2 hours.
(that's a whole other story, one that I don't really feel like telling)
I decided to do the laundry, since I had a lot of time before church started.
I was on my way to put the clothes in the dryer, when I saw 3 girls, probably like 8-9th graders, talking at the bottom of the stairs.
Right when I started coming down, they all looked up, faced each other, and started laughing.
Going through my mind: "What the heck? Are they laughing at me? Do I look funny?"
Well I did have on a grungy white shirt (with few stains), gray sweats, DC's, and I was also carrying a big, blue laundry basket.
So I thought, "okay, so I look pretty ghetto. Laugh it up. Har-dee-har-har."
I walked away, went to the "laundromat" (which has a total of 2 washers and dryers) and put the clothes away.
As I'm walking back, I saw one of the girls "peeking" out behind the stairs, stretching her neck out.
Right after she saw me, they all started laughing again.
And it continued until I went up and got in my apartment.

I asked few people girls what that was all about.
They all said the same thing: those girls probably thought I was "cute."

You. Gotta. Be. Kidding. Me.

That's what girls do?!
They laugh (or "giggle") when you see a "cute" guy?

"Cute" my arse.

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