So here I am... in the food court. So little is having a birthday party and the "Happy 'birfday' to you" is ringing through the food court. Some man is coughing across from me... and he is using his little grandchild as something to cough into. Pretty sick if you ask me. Oh great... now she is screaming. *looks at them like wtcrap* oh but she is so cute. even though I despise crocks... her's are so adorable. Yep those girls walking over there are together. idk... funny how some people need to dress the part of gay-ness. Ok... eyes are redirected. I find plenty of father-son gangs roaming around the mall. It's like the father has to show the son how to flirt with girls. I mean... I'd like to act it out how they act... but i can't. This man won't stop smiling at me. He glances over then tells his son something then glances back at me. I'm nothing special... ok that was a lie... i'm only the most amazizing person in here. (joke) Ok.. there is a single mom with soffes... and they are rolled up...so even the thought of food doesn't seem tasteful to me right now. Her five kids just kinda scattered in different directions demanding different things. Oh here is a local... old man... with napkin in hand. all tan outfit. Ever one seems to know his name. MALL RATS distract. Kinda just want to run up to them and start talking to them. That would give them something to talk about the remainder of the 4 hours they will spend here.

Wonder what all these people are thinking of me... hmmm...

"oh look at that mac user. She is in the food court not even eating...psh... wonder if she has a life outside of her computer."

hahaha.

ok...i'm out. Gotta go speak to the almighty of mac.