"I love that shirt!"

I showed up to my LSAT prep class for a practice test. I always need to wear something red for good luck during such situations. I wore my red Hermione (from Harry Potter) shirt.

NICK: I love that shirt!
[Other chicks, whom I don't know, laugh]
BEN: What shirt is it?
RYAN: [Proudly shows off Emma Watson on my chest]

RYAN: I sent you an add on facebook.
BEN: A what?
RYAN: An add.
BEN: Huh?
RYAN: Friend request. On facebook.
BEN: Ohhh ...
GINGER: [Smiles]

Yeah, the whole point of sharing this dialogue is simply that it culminated with my being able to store Ginger's smile in my database.

BEN: Oh, I thought you were talking about an advertisement for you playing (guitar). Where do you play?
I don't actually perform, but technically I play at home so ...
RYAN: Around Glendale.
BEN: Oh, that's where I grew up. I grew up in La Crescenta.

SOME OLDER CHICK: (At me) I was just looking at your shirt right now. It's adorable!

Damn right.

The chick, who has the worst reputation as an incompetent proctor, was our proctor again. She playfully laughed and pointed at my shirt. (I'm assuming in somewhat appreciation ... I hope.)

Oh, and Jackie had her hair down and was wearing a shirt that read "Barcelona," perhaps a clue of her ethnicity.

We would later find out that our scores went down on this practice test! Something about it was unusually hard. Ironically, Ginger actually finished early and left during the last section, but apparently shouldn't have been so confident either.

Went to church with my mommy and had dinner at Granville Cafe.