So i never heard back from Tiwat last night, but he goes to jail today. Oh well.
I lifted heavy in the gym and then ate a steak and cheese sandwich from Subway.
I went to my LSAT class. Yeah, I think the chick who sits behind me - I think her name's Vanessa (not to be confused with the new kid Vanessa in Capoeira training) - might like me after all. Our teacher took the night off because we were taking our 2nd diagnostic test throughout the whole class. But the test conductor was taking role call ...
TEST CONDUCTOR: Ryan?
VANESSA: He's here (pointing to me).
BEATRIZE: (Joking) Hey, you have a spokesperson.
VANESSA: No, I mean ... [Nervously laughs it off]
Beatrize, who I've said would be jackoffable with beer goggles, noticed I have a Philippine Airlines sticker on my backpack. She told me she took a trip there despite not being Filipina (she's Latina). Impressive. She told me she enjoyed eating balut (duck fetus), saying, "The head tasted like oyster." Now THAT's impressive.
Ben's at Coachella. I noticed during role call, the name Kira Conner was called. That's the one that Matt and I joked about "jacking off to a last name" because "Conner" has a significance to us as Terminator fans. But that chick never showed up again after the 1st class.
Ended the night by mallratting at the Americana and finally called up Moe, who I haven't spoken to since the Scream Shop he was working in closed in the Galleria right before my last trip to the Philippines.
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