Okay. Just getting that depressing post off.
Prom was on Saturday. Did I go? Absolutely not. XD I went to the bookstore and read two and a half manga.
And I must say, I think being an anime/manga fan has done something to my people skillz. As I was sitting there reading Furuba vol. 5, these three or four guys around my age walked up and started gossiping about their favorite manga - and I couldn't bring myself to say a word to them. Maybe I'm still not used to talking about it. Or something.
I did weird out another guy, though. I wandered into the Photoshop book section, looking for an art book or something, and he was sitting on the floor. I think he noticed my socks first - I had on one pink, and one pink/purple striped - and then I could see out of the corner of my eye as his gaze moved up to my olive-green cut-off cargos and silky blue sash, then to the black hoodie. I almost started laughing, but if I did, I knew I wouldn't be able to stop, so I just ducked around the psychology display and [ironically] into the "Get a Grrreat Sex Life Now!" section.
Bah. I'm bored. I should be writing my Yuki Kajiura article. XP |
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