Of course, you can act your age when it's necessary, but it's just not all that much fun. So when the work's over and it's time to celebrate, don't be afraid to have a great time. And don't worry, no one will make fun of your not-so-perfect Christmas tree. We think it's cute!
Okay, for some reason I did this recording of me singing Ingrid Michaelson's "Breakable". I suppose I was bored. Anyway, I e-mailed it to my friend and she said I should put it on here. Now, there's no music behind it because I don't know how to play it nor can I play piano and sing at the same time. So, here is my horrible, horrible cover of "Breakable" please forgive my voice...
Okay, I just have to write this down because if I don't then it'll be on my mind the whole day. Sometimes I take a different bus on Wednesdays and Fridays because I get out of class at 12:20 and I pretty much just want to go home right away. So, instead of waiting for the 10th Street Coralville bus that comes at 1:20 or so, I take the Coralville Lantern Park bus that stays out there from 12:20 or earlier and leaves at 12:30. I have to stop at 22nd avenue and walk to 10th street (It's not that far) because otherwise, the bus would take me to coral ridge first before finally going to 10th street.
So, I took the Lantern Park route today and I'm walking up 22nd avenue to 13th street to 10th street and on the way, I see this blue car that honks at me. I didn't get a good look at the driver so I have no idea who it is and if they even know me. This is probably the third time it happened, and I know it's the same car because I saw it two of those three times. Today, the driver honked and passed me then I just looked back all while thinking "Who is that?". I told my mom about it once and she said it might be one of her friends but that particular friend hasn't seen me since I was 13 and I doubt they'd remember me... it could be though.
It's more frustrating than creepy because I don't know who it is... It might be someone from work but I don't really look at the type of cars people drive so I wouldn't know. Maybe it's someone from class... but I usually keep to myself so I don't know why someone would honk at me and greet me on the street from their car, unless they're really friendly. I know it's not one of my friends because one has a red car and the other has a green car and she's probably at work by now. Maybe, and this is the explanation I'm leaning towards, it's a big joke or a misunderstanding. There's probably this guy...or girl... that thinks it's funny to honk at people on their way home, or they think I'm somebody else. Man, it sucks not knowing who it is.
