Marisa was telling me about her day at school. Everyday we go though the same senario: what happened in Math? Biology? American Studies? Who did you have lunch with? How did Demitri flirt today? Admittedly, I only half listen sometimes. I'm biting my nails, just waiting for some horror story, trying to act cool. Well, today, I jumped the gun. Here goes our conversation:
Marisa: Guess what they were passing out at school today?
Me: What, condoms?
Marisa: (bursting out laughing) NO! Cookies with a purchased lunch.
Marisa: You should blog this conversation! Those were good cookies, too.
I KNOW! No need to say it. I'm off to scrapbook and drink.