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Okay. Firstly, although we all know how great The Smiths's lyrics are, I find these especially moving and am making an art display honoring them. Last Night I Dreamt That Somebody Loved Me:

Last night I dreamt
That somebody loved me
No hope, no harm
Just another false alarm

Last night I felt
Warm arms around me
No hope, no harm
Just another false alarm


So, tell me how long
Before the last one ?
And tell me how long
Before the right one ?


The story is old - I know
But it goes on
The story is old - I know
But it goes on


Oh, goes on
And on
Oh, goes on
And on

So, continuing on in a surprisingly positive fashion, I asked Josh if he wanted to come to a St. Patrick's Day party and he said yes. So, now I have to plan this alleged party. I hope everyone likes corned beef because that's what we're having hos! That was meant to be "ho" in the plural form. I thought I'd clarify because it looks really strange to me. Anyway, this is the most progress I have ever made with someone I liked, so I am kind of proud of myself.
Oh, I guess I never mentioned how difficult it is for me to understand what Josh is saying. I know I have the tendency to mumble a lot, but people usually understand enough to make some sort of relevant response. With most of what Josh says, I have to just guess and make dumb comments based on the few words I did understand. Or, worse, if I don't understand anything, I just say "oh" or "yeah" or something similarly bland. Eh. Whatevah!
And thanks for the menu stuff Brian! I will fix it sometime this week. Later later. (You should find some video with a title like "Best Latin Comedians" and watch it because George Lopez is really, really hilarious. I would not lie to you on this.)

I was preparing to make some depressing post about how I always just expect some guy to suddenly come up to me and confess his love for me. I mean, I have never really considered that all those movie scene, love-at-first-sight situations never happen in real life. I had been thinking for the past few days that if I ever wanted a guy to take interest in me, I would at least have to talk to him.

Ha ha.

That was until today...

Yes, ladies and gentlemen, a guy actually asked for my phone number. It was Josh from my astronomy class, who I have mentioned before. This morning, he asked if he could borrow my highlighter and I said yes in a really raspy voice. I thought, at that point, my chances with him were pretty much shot. But later in class, during the lecture, he passed me his notebook and there was a note asking my for my phone number. So I wrote it down. Then he went through the painfully noisy process of ripping a piece of paper from his notebook, which he gave to me. It said (spelling corruptions included):

"[happy face, looking something like this: o_o only the mouth was curved into a smile] [His phone number] my name is Joshua i thought yer Batman shirt was neat."

Then, when he had to leave class early, he gave me another note that said:

"Bye Colleen see you monday [same happy face]"

Yay!

Also, does anyone know the css for the menu? I am pretty sure I can somehow permanently align it at the bottom without making tables, but I am not sure how.

This song makes me happy...and sad.
Looper - Impossible Things #2
Maybe someday when I have the motivation (and desire to risk being sued), I will upload some songs...like that one.

1. Yesterday in astronomy, Josh asked if he could sit in the chair next to me and I said, "Absolutely!" I hope I didn't sound to enthusiastic. We didn't say anything else to eachother for the rest of class. I, unfortunately, got too nervous to begin any of the steps for some reason.

2. Last night, on my way home from film, some guy asked me if I could show him where the computer room was. So I told him it was in the other hall on the second floor. But he wanted me to take him there, although I didn't really know where it was myself. So I asked a group of guys outside where it was and they told me I needed to get a key from the office to get in. So this guy and I went to the office. The lady there made me leave my ID card there until I brought the key back. So I told the guy that when he finished in the computer room, he could turn the key in and bring my ID card to my room. But he still wanted me to help him find the computer room (the invalid). So we went up there and it was already open because there were some other guys in there. I thought he might give me back the key, but he didn't. So I went back to my room. Not long later, the guy came to my room with the key. I was going to go back to the office to get my ID card, but he just kept standing in the doorway. Finally he moved and walked with me back to the office. When we got there, he said something along the lines of, "It's been an absolute pleasure to meet you. I didn't know what to say, so I shook his hand and said something like, "You too." It was a fairly strange occurance. Eh. Maybe I had an opportunity there, but I didn't take it. I doubt I ever will.