Snow.

I’d like to start this entry off by saying I AM NOT A DEMON FROM HELL!!!!!!! I just don’t like the snow.

ehem.

So, on to more important subjects as cute boys.

Yesterday, I left to go see Julien (not the cute boy I am talking about, but a cute boy nonetheless) at about 2:30 after working until 1, pretending to eat lunch, and showering and stuff. So I leave the room, and I go outside, and I see the mounds of snow covering my car. There were like at least 2 feet of snow surrounding my car on all sides. How did I get out of this mess you ask? This is when the cute boy comes into play. This cute boy was trying to dig his car out of the snow and he was parked next to me. We were armed with only the power of 2 red cafeteria trays that some other brilliant person had left outside, and cuteness. I couldn’t quite pinpoint the accent, but it was cute. He was going to be taking his friend/girlfriend (not reallie sure which..) to the airport to book a flight. He was so nice too. And he like completely dug out my car before he even came close to finishing his. Once I got out ofthe space… 45 minutes later….. thank God for 4 wheel drive! I stopped and I was like ok, time to get your car out, and he was like no no, don’t worrie about it, I’ve got it (by that time his frond/girlfriend was there helping and there was a shovel) and I was like ok, thank you so much!! *sighs* He was deffinately a cute boy.

And then, today in the pub, I talked to the reallie reallie cute boy who was in my logic class last semester. He is deffinately cute. And he actually talked to me about real things. How exciting. A real conversation with a not dumb cute boy. Too bad all of them aren’t like that. Oh well.

Anywho… I go now. nite!!!!!!

-kitten