Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Sophomoric: immature or shallow

You know what I realized today?
I smile too much
Yup, I'm sitting in class, and all of a sudden I start wondering why does my face feel sore? And then I realize that I have this perma-grin on my face and I try to smooth it out a bit so it doesn't look like I'm smiling, but then a minute later something makes me laugh, and it starts all over again. Don't get me wrong, I love me some toothy smiles, but I think I should tone it down a bit and start acting a bit pissed so that darn smile doesn't return. It's a disease I tell you! A disease!

Last day of spanish! I'm going to miss that class....Tom, Sr. Yarnton, the stool, "charlando-ing" Fridays, story time... Good times, good times

2 comments:

joanna pham said...

smile more smile more! we can be our own colt

beckyphan(: said...

NO. don't listen to joanna. smile less because you don't want wrinkles when you're older!

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