The adventures of one accident, oddity-prone Southerner trying to navigate Los Angeles.
Thursday, January 17, 2008
Greatness
So I was sprinting away from my classroom today at 12 minutes until I had to be there, and this was scary prof's class. Naturally, I run into her as I'm running away, and she stops me and exclaims about my hair, which was curly and down. The following was said:
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