miss akay

Studying for finals

Today, at Mugshotz this girl kept staring at me. Everytime I walked past or looked up, she was studying me. The only thing I could think of was my sweatshirt-- Black, Fillmore-22 bus. Maybe she was from San Francisco. I certainly didn't recognize her. We didn't ever talk, but she was sitting at a table with another girl and a cute guy with pink hair! As the cafe closed, I began talking about skiing in Tahoe and where I was from, with another guy at a different neighboring table, who was from Santa Monica. On the way out of the cafe, I told pink-hair guy that I liked his hair and he said, "Thanks. Hey, I'm from California, too"! I guess he overheard my conversation with Santa Monica guy, named Patrick. I said flirtatiously to him, "Yeah, I figured!" He laughed and we parted. I wonder what he was studying... He was very preppy looking (aside from the pink hair)-- great haircut, beautiful wool sweater, nice glasses... could be a law student, like a lot of students at Mugshotz.

You don't see bright, unnaturally dyed hair much in Pennsylvania. I think in Philly it is pretty safe to consider that any cute guy with a pink hair that actually looks pretty good, is from California! It's funny that everyone sitting at all three tables around me were California transplants, all of us studying at Mugshotz.

posted by miss akay @ 8:09 PM