Love me, hate me, say what you want about me...

Mmm, Brittney Spears. I think I love her because she is such a hot mess.

Okay, so get this. I work with a ton of nerdy boys (which is cool, I love nerdy boys. They don't have the usual arrogance normal pretty boys have, and actually have a personality outside of their drinks), and today I come in a different (lighter blue, we are in uniform, but usually I wear dark blue. It was too dirty to wear today) shirt and with my hair curled tightly (hair straigtener is broken...I am sad...but...I get to go shopping on folica.com! yay!), and begin enthusiastically explaining the benefits of more memory space on a laptop, even though it's more expensive AND they probably will never use it.
So Korey walks up to me and starts talking about Star Trek with Dustin and Rodney, and I listen quietly before jumping in (even more enthusiastically, I might add. I LOVE Star Trek), completely cutting of Dustin. And they all gape. I finally end it with "Guess what I saw on MANSers last night!" causing Rodney to tell me to leave before starts hitting on me, Dustin staring opened mouthed, and Korey inviting me over to his place to "watch Star Trek and other stuff. I have every epsiode!"
Rodney later explained that I was a rare bread of a lady, and it was very sexy.

And that's what I don't get about dudes. They jumble us all into a catagory, and if anyone breaks out its OMGZ this chick is hot.

Gay.

-embee