I went to guitar practice today, which was rescheduled from last Friday. Then I did the most chick magnet thing: I carried my guitar with me around the mall.
But, damn, where was everyone in the database? Although that chick Gaby from the Lush store (see entry 5/10/11) ran into me when she was on her way back to work. She asked me how did all the free samples go. I told her it felt like candle wax was in my hair, so she said she'd give me a sample of something lighter next time. She's beer-goggles cute, it's just that she's nice and seemed to enjoy rubbing stuff on me and showing me everything last week. I suppose I do reward niceness.
Ended the night with Glee.
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