May 20, 2004

• After Cindy scored on me in foosball last night, I stood staring at her expectantly waiting for her to get the ball.

  
  

  Cindy:  What? 

  
  

  Me:  Huh?

  
  

  Cindy:  Why are you staring at me?  I know, you’re staring at me because I’m so pretty.

  
  

   

  
  

  Yes, it’s true! 

  
  

   

  
  

  Later, I caught Cindy looking at her reflection in the window.

  
  

  Me:  Just because you’re gorgeous, it doesn’t mean you should be staring at yourself all the time.

  
  

  Cindy:  Hey, beauty is fleeting.  I need to look at myself before it fades away.

  
  

   

  
  

  Oh my.  Not only is my roommate beautiful, but she is also witty!!

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