Tres Preguntas

Hola, B. here.

Jeez, the questions posed by my best friend S. were just so perfect I couldn't resist responding...

First question: When you are in public, could be on campus, your school, work, etc. is there a certain place where you do your dirty business?  No I don't mean "the dirty business" I mean the numero dos.


Ah yes, the numero dos. Seeing as S. and I go to the same school to get us an edumacation, I'd have to concur with her mentions of the secluded bathroom in the music building. I am reminded of the time Dumbledore encountered the Room of Requirement late at night when he really had to go... it's like one of those things, you enter only in dire need.  There's also a bathroom in the basement of the student center that's down a randomly long hallway. That's easy to get to in a pinch, except it's less secluded and a little more obvious when you go down there.


Second question: Is there a TV show which is your guilty pleasure?


Aggg, S. and I talked about this earlier today. She turned me on to Californication and I really do like that show, and I'm not afraid to admit it. However, the one show I am a little ashamed of watching is... Desperate Housewives. I never thought I'd be that girl. However, it's got some snappy writing and a few good looking older men, so when I'm in need of something that doesn't take up too much brain power that's the show.

Third question: Who is the one person that you miss the most?

Sigh. There are so many people that come to mind. But I think the person I would be inclined to talk about right now is my high school band director - we'll call him Doug. Now this guy was a character. I don't even know where to begin explaining how enormously cool he was to us marching band geeks, or how influential he was in getting me to where I am now. He's a character, and he's terrible at keeping in touch. This man's idea of an email is: "Thanks! -Doug" THAT'S IT. Pretty much any reply he's given me has been five lines or less. Shakespeare he ain't. The reason I miss him is because we've fallen out of touch since I'm away at school and clearly he doesn't want to dispense too much wisdom through e-mail. I never seem to get home for enough time to meet up with him. Sigh. I memorized this speech because he told me to:


Okay, enough for now.

B. out.

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