In case you haven't noticed, I am the king of bad timing. Unbelievable. So tonight about 10 minutes before I had to go to work, the 2nd year girl brings up a topic. A topic that we needed to talk about. It was bad, but yet good at the same time. But it was such a typical situation for me that I almost laughed out loud, which would have been just about the worst thing for me to do. And then she was confused by the way I was taking it. I think she thought I'd be really upset. But my whole new view on life allowed me to take it all in stride. So we're good again. Kinda.

Basically it just means I'm stepping up my usual "corey girl mode." A mode which, until I really thought about it, I didn't realize existed. But it definitely does. And what is the "corey girl mode?" I think it's best described as caring an extra amount. Paying attention to all the little things and storing them for later use. Making everyday be the best day. Attention, plus little surprises along the way. That's not say I use the same formula with every girl or situation or whathaveyou, but there definitely is a pattern of somesort.

Anyway, wow. I gotta go to bed. I think I may actually make my resume tomorrow. My word, I'm way behind in the game!