Thursday, March 5, 2009

god bless chipotle. god bless colorado for chipotle. don't like it? gooodbye then. every day i notice how terrible certain smells are, because of how stuffed my nose it. if i can smell something through all of my mucus, then it definitely smells bad. flash back to monday. maybe tuesday, or even wednesday. walking to the north class room on the usual route, and i am in front of the stairs of the library where a certain group of people usually sit. needless to say, as it was a windy day, a gust of wind caught their...smell...and it smacked me in the face like a brick. so terrible. i then walked to my class, took my place in the usual seat because of the left handed desk, and without thinking just blurted out "it smells like tuna fish steak asshole" and the kid who usually sits to my right who already thinks i'm out of my noggin just looks at me and goes "you don't mix tuna and steak crazy!" the rest of the class only got more interesting, as well as the remainder of the day. now thinking of it, this was definitely wednesday. LOUD NOISES.