Monday, March 29, 2004
Where do those songs come from that just pop in you head randomly. I was writing down a banana bread recipe that Mom was dictating and when I hung up the phone I sang, "I can move, move, move any mountain." I haven't thought about that song in years. In fact I don't even know who plays it. Hmmm.
So last week I was walking through Westwood at night and I had some dust or something in my eye my right eye and I was opening and closing my eye trying to clear it out. Them this guy working in a parking lot was like, "Hey how's it going?" Was he talking to me? He was, in fact, I think this comment was brought on by the fact that I WINKED at him. Now he thinks that I am the kind of girl that goes around and winks at guys. I have to be careful where I aim my dusty eyes from now on.
So last week I was walking through Westwood at night and I had some dust or something in my eye my right eye and I was opening and closing my eye trying to clear it out. Them this guy working in a parking lot was like, "Hey how's it going?" Was he talking to me? He was, in fact, I think this comment was brought on by the fact that I WINKED at him. Now he thinks that I am the kind of girl that goes around and winks at guys. I have to be careful where I aim my dusty eyes from now on.
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