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why yes, i *do* like the sound of my own voice
lucypevensie
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September 2009
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why yes, i *do* like the sound of my own voice [userpic]
X-Pekt the Un X-Pektd.

Um. Yeah.

A few random things from tour:

1. I was going to stand in line for the restroom at McD's in Madison when some random old guy was like "Who speaks French?" to which I said, "I do." He explained that he needed to ask this girl if she was staying in town the rest of the weekend, but she only spoke French. I asked her and she replied no, that she was returning to Quebec that day. I then returned to standing in line.
Five minutes later, the guy gets me *out* of line and asks me to tell her that he's never been to Quebec, but he'd like to go...

2. Eleven people crammed into a van to drive from the bus dropoff to Camp Randall. We all tumbled out of the van like so many clowns, and who should I nearly smash into but Ms. Emry. There were those two seconds of me standing there thinking 'What the hell? Where do I know you from? What are you doing here?' And then things started to make sense again. She was with Z (I think I stepped on his foot. Sorry) and some random guy I didn't know. File that under U for Unbelievably Weird Coincidences...

I leave for college in 8 1/2 hours.

Current Mood: harried
Current Music: (Ironically) I'm happy, feelin' glad, I got sunshine in a bag...