It's a Date
Dude, second year is sure a heck easier than freshman.
What's up with that?
And they tell me it gets easier every year- grads have told me that freshman was the hardest year.
Today after my HSC class at the Fashion building (we had a lovely fire drill during our class), I was searching for trim and fabric stores for my garment class. I stood on the corner looking at my sketchbook trying to get my directions and this 70 year old man (wrinkly face with blue eyes) in a suit and tie comes up to me:
Business man: Hi
Me: Hi
Does he want directions because I'm trying to look for a place too...
Business man: You're a very pretty lady.
Me: Haha. Thanks.
Business man: Are you a model?
Me: (more nervous laughter) No.
Business man: Are you single?
Didn't like where this conversation was going to. I was thinking of lying and saying I was a lesbian or taken.
Me: Yes.
Business man: Would you like to go out with me some time?
Me: Haha.. no.
Ew..Do I look like a prostitute?? I don't need a sugar daddy.
And then he just leaves. I think he was kind of pissed. This guy was old enough to be my grandfather! I'm glad the first time someone asked me out was an old man. LOL. Then again, caucasians age fast so maybe he's 60. Who knows. I was going to ask if he had a wife and kids.
That's one negative thing about New Yorker men- they're very open.
Anyway I haven't been blogging but I presume everyone is busy so it doesn't really matter. Life is good. My class is canceled for tomorrow morning so I get to sleep in. This is the life.
Nah. I've had a lot of problems with companies and I never got that $300 back from HSBC which is crummy. What an expensive lesson learned here.
And I feel so old already- maturing really quickly. Is this what it's like living as an adult? Having to handle bank accounts, health insurance (I was having problems with my insurance coverage which led to many back and forth calls from my insurance company to the doctor's office) and dealing with internet companies (My internet died three times in the course of six hours... so much calling to the company and setting up wireless)?
I don't like dealing with all these things on top of school.
What's up with that?
And they tell me it gets easier every year- grads have told me that freshman was the hardest year.
Today after my HSC class at the Fashion building (we had a lovely fire drill during our class), I was searching for trim and fabric stores for my garment class. I stood on the corner looking at my sketchbook trying to get my directions and this 70 year old man (wrinkly face with blue eyes) in a suit and tie comes up to me:
Business man: Hi
Me: Hi
Does he want directions because I'm trying to look for a place too...
Business man: You're a very pretty lady.
Me: Haha. Thanks.
Business man: Are you a model?
Me: (more nervous laughter) No.
Business man: Are you single?
Didn't like where this conversation was going to. I was thinking of lying and saying I was a lesbian or taken.
Me: Yes.
Business man: Would you like to go out with me some time?
Me: Haha.. no.
Ew..Do I look like a prostitute?? I don't need a sugar daddy.
And then he just leaves. I think he was kind of pissed. This guy was old enough to be my grandfather! I'm glad the first time someone asked me out was an old man. LOL. Then again, caucasians age fast so maybe he's 60. Who knows. I was going to ask if he had a wife and kids.
That's one negative thing about New Yorker men- they're very open.
Anyway I haven't been blogging but I presume everyone is busy so it doesn't really matter. Life is good. My class is canceled for tomorrow morning so I get to sleep in. This is the life.
Nah. I've had a lot of problems with companies and I never got that $300 back from HSBC which is crummy. What an expensive lesson learned here.
And I feel so old already- maturing really quickly. Is this what it's like living as an adult? Having to handle bank accounts, health insurance (I was having problems with my insurance coverage which led to many back and forth calls from my insurance company to the doctor's office) and dealing with internet companies (My internet died three times in the course of six hours... so much calling to the company and setting up wireless)?
I don't like dealing with all these things on top of school.
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hahahahahhahahaha
fun read =)
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