mediterranean pizza for brunch. i almost slept through my morning class, but got up in time to shower and get there on time. ...

after class i was very sleepy and. i was crossing the yard, the street crossing at the yard, and i had to stop once i'd reached the other side, to kick away a pebble in my sandal. and. an odd thing happened. a strange boy stopped in his tracks and said, "hey!" like he knew me, like we were old friends refinding each other. i didn't recognize him.

he said he'd spotted me before, "in front of a library, maybe?" he was still strange after a conversation about east asian language and crossing two more streets and my meeting two of his classmates. talk of coffee addiction. (smirk) it was all very odd.

he asked me if we could go out for coffee, asked me if i was free this afternoon. i'm not, really. any evening? nope, classes are mostly evening ones...when? fridays i have no classes...he didn't say anything. i gave him my phone number as per his request; i'm not sure why.

it was weird, i don't know...i'm in the middle of feeling about as ugly as i ever have, and some boy, a boy looking into graduate school, wants to know at least a little more about me. i guess.

weirder things have happened, i suppose.