Well, confusion abounds. The guy in french class, who I've had a serious crush on since, oh...let's see, the moment I first saw him, threw me a sign, or so I think. We were naming things that in the french language have no expression of quantity, and he said love. Now if I hadn't been carrying this torch for him all this time (and if I wasn't so damn obvious about it, or at least I think I am), I might have merely thought it strange, and left it at that. But I am carrying this torch, and to top it off, as we left, he gave me a funny sort of smile and threw me a peace sign. Welcome to Confusion. Population: Me. One of my friends merely remarked that it was indeed strange and more than a little ambiguous. Another said it was an obvious sign and I should act on it. I, on the other hand, stayed up til about 1 in the morning walking around in my underwear talking to myself. Yes, I'm aware that probably wasn't the best way to handle things, but you've got to admit, it's an obvious sign how serious this is. I don't wander around in my underwear talking to myself for just any old crisis.
-DAK
posted by David @ 1:57 PM
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