the real jess
poor jarod got to experience who jess really was today when accompanying yours truly to the library. we played in the non fiction and we discovered the new books as well as clickity-clacking the typewriters. we also ran into people who had tried to date us at one time, unfortunately he was not there to protect me from the boy i saw. but that was not his fault. he was just being respectful of my “space.” and space is where its at. i seem to take up a lot of it lately (and we don’t have much room .. to live).
aside from the library my day has been incredibly eventful. first block, i discovered a granola bar in my box and while it has been frozen for a few days (in my car) it was still yummy and chewy so i ate it. then i had the distinct feeling that there was oatmeal stuck between my teeth and my tongue just couldn’t work it out. thus. i checked a mirror. and realized that i didn’t have part of my front tooth, making my oatmeal theory obsolete but obviously prooving what the weird sensation in my mouth was. by second block, i was at the dentist getting it fixed and remembering why i hate the dentist/making fun of myself for being such a baby about it. by third block, i was back in class. how fun.
i have to write essays for scholarships now. (aurhg!)