(((((((Wierdo alert))))))))

OMG i just came back from my graphic design class after school. There was this woman who supposedly knew my teacher since she graduated from 98 but anywho my teacher wasnt there. She told me her who entire life story. I mean really in an hour she told me her trip to New York with my teacher, her job, her sexuality, how her mom died, that she was bi-polar, how her friend was a (person who likes other girls) **so i dont get in trouble** and so on so forth. I was going to go nuts (or other choiceful words) this lady would not let me get my work done and i thought i seriously was going to fight her at one point. I mean who did she think that she was. I didnt give a &#(*&(@& about her life i would have rather worked on my project that is due TOMORROW. Besides that my day was a o k.