i have just finished all my reading for a 20-page paper, and have just started writing the intro. this means i can make a post without feeling an overwhelming amount of guilt.
so, the very day after i posted about the old lady i am in love with, the fates aligned. i was waiting for the elevator, and she came up and waited with me, and we were the only two in the elevator. we chatted for a bit. i was a bit unsightly. i was giddy. i feel she may have been creeped out by the smile that was plastered on my face.
then, today we met again. i was washing my hands in the bathroom, she came in and did the same. we had a little exchange.
someone is conspiring on my behalf. yeee! =D
a friend suggested this obsession of mine might be becoming slightly unhealthy.
i don’t care. i want to be her buddy.
she makes me happy.