February 27th, 2002



You know, I think I just got hit on. *o.o* By my Astronomy Lab Instructor from last Spring. I ran into him on the shuttles on Monday, and here again he was at the Shuttles. Both times he sat next to me, and both times he tried to carry on a conversation. And this time he asked, "How old are you now?"

The only people who ask me that are those who in my experience either: a) wanna ask me out. or b) just heard me comment on how young I look for my age. I had made no such comment, so I'm seriously having a blushfest right now. *n.n*

(As you might know, this doesn't happen to me often.)

Maybe it's all the 'love' going around that's making me see little pink hearts everywhere. n.n