also, i have a new love.
this love came about because of a boy. ob-vious-ly. but not in the way you might think.
you see, in high school i called him "boyfriend". i never saw his face outside of alta but i called him "boyfriend" nonetheless. it was an inside joke-- remember how you can never remember how an inside joke becomes a joke? well, that's the case here-- no clue.
this semester, when i saw him in my multicultural america class {approximately 4 years after our fake bf/gf name calling} i blanked on his actual name-- all i could think was "boyfriend".
fortunately i remembered his name before awful awkwardness ensued.
well,
long story short,
tonight i saw "boyfriend" at the grocery store.
i inspected his cart of goodness-- such as double stuf oreos-- and saw a pint of magical Ben & Jerry's.
what's so special about that? you may ask. well, they have a
new flavor
{milk & cookies}.
after receiving "boyfriend"'s blessing i bought my own pint.
i only ate a quarter of it in one sitting because, well, today i realized a few too many things revolving around the letter "l" and needed some ice cream to lift my spirits.
*side note-- i have not had my own icecream in the freezer since mid-october.
by golly that's incredible!
and even if you don't need a pick-me-up, pick up a pint
it is lovely and highly addictive.
1 comment:
i didn't know you were taking multicultural america, i really liked that class! {especially, b/c it was taught by a hott grad student that i was in love with}. who is your teacher?
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