Tuesday, October 25, 2005

Waiting for the other boot to fall.
"The beauty of blogging, as compared to writing a book, is that no editor will be interfering with my random spelling and grammar, my complete disregard for the facts, and my wandering sentences that seem to go on and on and never end so that you feel like you need to take a breath and clear your head before you can even consider making it to the end of the sentence that probably didn't need to be written anyhoo."



Things that have been happening:

- Went to a club Thursday night, for the first time. I have to admit, the male strippers were much unexpected, and kind of threw me off. XD

Anyways. That night was a long night, for many more reasons than one. *falls over*


- Went to a Japanese culture festival on Saturday, as the Anime Club had to organize and run the anime table (Haha, common sense to the rescue!)

I stayed at our table for only a few minutes, and left to wander about when an old guy stopped by, as I was getting funny odd/weird vibes from him. I had discovered about how people who were volunteering for the festival were given free sushi and rice (I think it was vegetarian sushi with flavorings stuff, so yeah); got a bowl and came back to the table, to do my part and help with the distributing of information about anime. I thought it was odd that for the long amount of time that I was gone, the old guy was still there. As I sat down, Daryl and James (the only two people left around) said that they had to go get their parking tickets stamped somewhere, so that the parking would be free, as it was a part of the deal for volunteering for the festival, and asked me if I minded doing the table by myself until they came back. I said I didn’t mind; and they assured me that they would come back quickly.

It was really windy out that day, and so a lot of my dried seaweed was drifting off to all over the table and the old guy kept picking up the little bits with his fingers and putting them in his mouth, looking over at me while he was doing it. The whole time I was picking at my food, the guy was leaning waaay over the table and kept making comments to me about how I was very pretty (thank you very much, but I did hear you the first, second, and even the fifth time); how I handled my chopsticks very well (alrighty! 0_o); compared my skin tone to those of models, and then made comments about my body figure and the ways of dieting.

Daryl and James did not come back soon enough, in my opinion.

Soon after they came back, the old guy left. Just as he left, I turned to Daryl and James and asked them who he was. James’ face was bright red, as he was holding back his snickering. I looked over at him and he informed me that right as I left to wander about, the guy announced to him and Daryl that he wanted to draw me. I punched him on the arm and yelled at him for leaving me alone to fend off the guy, and he finally burst out laughing. Whenever he finally calmed down, he said he didn’t figure on the guy coming on so strong, let alone hitting on me. He pointed out how humorous it was, when after they came back, the old guy was trying to figure out my age by asking my classification college level wise (freshman, junior, sophomore).

Right as we were packing up and temporarily shutting down, the guy came back. He turned to me and told me in person that he wanted to draw me sometime. I… honestly had nothing to say to that, and involuntarily squeaked a noise and left very quickly. Whenever we finally got a safe distance away, someone laughed at my expression and joked that the old guy prolly meant to draw me in a "Titanic" sense, and I told him in plain language and a smile to stfu afore I popped him one in the face.

….

Ew. *shudders*


Of course, to my dismay, the story is spreading around school. I’m surprised, considering there were two or three people who had witnessed it in all, and I sure hadn’t told anyone from school.

Just today:

“Ah Aleia, you can’t help it that dirty old perverted men are attracted to the innocent young girls with a pretty face ^_^ ”

Aleia: Stfu, I’m not that innocent! >:O

Manny: Whatever you say, Aleia. *pats my shoulder* You’ve already been stereotyped as innocent, so you’re pretty much stuck. ^_^

Aleia: *puts head in hands and makes her noise*


The story is spreading like a wildfire. *makes a face*

Maybe I need to do something really stupid, so people will shut up. XD




They had a martial arts demonstration of sorts, and I'll be putting piccys up maybe tomorrow, as for now I have to go off to financial aid to settle a disturbing email I received; something about how I owe the school +2,000.


Ha hah hah. Heh.


I woke up suddenly in the middle of the night a few days ago, and figured it would be neat to see at least my first name in binary code.

I honestly dont know why I thought that, but I did.

*smacks forehead*


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