don't judge.

So, I just cried. Over the Valentine episode of The O.C.
I know! And it wasnt even that good! And I dont even really like Valentine's Day that much, its so cheesy! Honestly, I'm such a dork sometimes.
I also wanted to cry when my landlord called to make excuses and apologize again for making me so uncomfortable. You know, why is it that when people apologize like that I always feel so guilty?! And *I* end up apologizing?!

Anyway, I'm going to just go ahead and blame hormones or something. Because that's always a good fallback.

In other news, Papa and I had a really hilarious coffee date this morning. We were talking about first impressions-and how you can instantly make decisions about what type of person someone is just by that first moment of seeing them.
( Papa was trying to decide if he could continue to pull off the no shaving look...without being shunned by society)
So, after Papa had told me that he'd discribe me as a "slightly dishevelled" yet "stylish and creative" but a person who "doesnt like mornings but who's making the best of it, by drinking coffee" we went on to make up things about all the people that came into Java Jacks. ( although I'm a little offended by the dishevelled comment...I dont care how accurate that is, just because i dont brush my hair...does that really put me into that category?!)
Dont answer that.

Ok, so anyway, a tip for those of you who are going to go out and people watch this weekend. The best way to judge what type of person someone is, is by there shoes.
Believe me. They dont lie.