In the last ten minutes, I:
--not only SAW Keith Johnson, but HE saw ME first and said HI!! KEITH JOHNSON RECOGNIZED ME AS A HUMAN BEING!!!!
--discovered that there is in existence Christmas time CADBURY MINI EGGS!! They are DELICIOUS and I am consuming them RIGHT NOW.
I feel radiant and exuberant and...yes, I feel EFFULGENT.
(Keith Johnson is not a secret lover, do not fret. He is the English professor that I have reverenced for the last 3 years. Ours is a hero worship/vague recognition relationship.)
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WOW! That is a moment of happiness! --and don't come home w/o some Cadbury eggs! Why do they have them in UT and not here????
PS. I email Jen and the CD is coming. :)
Oh man, Keith Johnson. It sucks when you want to scream and faint whenever you see a person when that person is not like a rockstar or something for whom such feelings would be seen as socially appropriate. As it is, all we could do was silently scream with joy. Man, next semester is going to be SO GOOOOOOOOOOD.
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