Written in the late evening, Saturday October 11, 1997...
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Yes, it's happened... I've finally found someone to love... but I'm already getting ahead of myself... I've got to tell you the story leading up to it...
It was another day just like any other... well, it was today. I had my not so terrible English Composition class today. It only meets once a week, so you don't hear me complaining! There was also to be an event for me after class... Well, I got an A on my paper.... I can't believe the professor actually likes my writing style. One thing is for sure... I will be signing up for his advanced class again next semester! It's just so easy! He's also one of those profs that will easily go off the subject, rattling on about his political views. Even though he seems a bit naive to me, I enjoy listening to him babble on... I also enjoy snickering under my breath at him... I'm mean, I know... To celebrate my definitely unearned 100% (I wrote it four hours before it was due), I decided to go to this clothing store called Cosmic Slop... why you might wonder? Well, to be honest a certain DJ was doing a remote broadcast there, and I'm infamous for calling in and hassling them at this station. They usually give me free stuff... and I know that DJ secretly lusts after me, but that's a different subject altogether! Well, I was dressed all pretty, and sauntered up to him and said hello... we chatted for a bit, and he seemed totally preoccupied, and I realized that it just wasn't my day to score free stuff... so I bought this huge aromatherapy candle and pouted my way out the door. I was miffed. But hell, last time I chased him down, I got two CD's out of the deal. You can't get lucky every single time. Maybe I'll hassle him next month... On the way back from my trip to the clothes store Mom pointed out one of her favorite pet stores.... you already know what's going to happen don't you? We went inside, and looked at all of the animals... they were all cute. The always are! I knew what Mom was up to... she's always doing this! This was the third time she dragged me into a pet store since I've moved out... This combined with a persistent, zit-faced salesguy finally caused me to cave. I had three kittens climbing all over me before I got the little black guy. He's mean... real mean... but he knows how to be so sweet too! So I took my brand new little kitty home... I decided to name him Loki after the Norse God of mischief and many other evil doings... So now I have someone to love on... he's very affectionate. He's also very good for me. I've been cleaning up around here a bit more. I'm trying to impress the little guy. So far he likes me, I think. It has something to do with the fact that I let him sleep on my lap while I type away at the computer. He has a monstrous purr..... I'm in love.... |