strangepants

i wasn't necessarily sketched out during screenwriting class as i thought i was going to be.

the fact is this, i find it weird that somebody would remember little details and facts about me. i don't want that. my theory in life is this, 'less you know about me, the better'. it allows for less disappointment or high expectations. so when she started to reference little things here and there about our previously class; it was a bit weird.

then there was a moment where i was engaged in a sort of round table discussion of famous bush supporters and the story about bush leading in the polls and she remained oddly quiet. since maybe she's a bush supporter or has no political opinion what so ever, which is perhaps one of the most unamerican things you can do.

there were some freduian slips here and a desire to call me, 'dan the man'.

yet what struck me as the weirdest was when my phone started to play the text message song ("the dark of the maintae" by franz), i checked my phone and she basically ran away.

its very bizzare and i did a piss poor write up because i've been up since a quarter to seven.