1:30
Phoned Jas. Agreed to meet at the bus house, what adventure will find us. She was rather huffy and snorted most rudely when I told her that I had decided to be THE rainbow. I asked her what was so funny and she said nuffing' but I think it was distorted because of her irksome snorting. Like a pig. I said in my best impervious, regal voice what, surely I am bright and beautiful enough?' but she only snorted again. Oink. Jas the livestock. Pigs and horses and bees. Zoo-a-go-go land. Where will it all end?
1:40
The most amazing thing just happened! Tripple cool with nobs on! When I stepped out into the damp world, the scent of apple blossoms afrounted my delicate nostrils. (actually, it smelled deliscous, but since when was there an apple tree anywhere around here?) I followed my nose to Mr. Next door's Mr. Next door. There, just two houses away from my own was an apple tree, stooped with the weight of the luscious fruit, in full bloom. I can't believe I never noticed it before. In a sort of trance, I scaled the tree, and I think I lost one of my chopsticks to the meddlesome branches, and plucked a ripe, full apple from the highest bough. And THAT was when the really, truly amazing, tripple cool with knobs things happened. The door to the house I had robbed of an apple swung open and I panicked and scampered higher, and unleashed a hail of bark in my wake. Suddenly, I heard a voice say See what people miss when they don't look up?' and I looked down, and standing on the doorstep (not mine or Mr. Nextdoors, oviousloy, but the doorstep I was nearest) Was the fair skinned, flax haired equivilent of Robby- all lank blonde hair (shoulderlength and glossy), and pale freckled skin, and deap emrald eyes. Clad basicly like me, in good garbs for an after-storm:blue jeans and a tee-shirt. And he laughed and asked me if I did this often. And I said no, and what was he robbing, anyways? Why hadn't we ever met before? So oviously he WAS robbing the house, but–no' he said, and laughed again, and helped me down. we've just moved in.' and didn't I know that? NO! I didn't know that! I felt all swoony and hated me for it. He has a very yummy sort of crinkly smile and he's easygoing, and he reminds me of dave the laugh. He's sixteen. I was going to offer him the rest of my apple, but then I remembered what happened to eve, so instead I just asked him what his name was, and he looked startled at how frank and forward I could be. (but no, his name wasn't frank. It's Mark.) And then all of a sudden I remembered Jas, and said oh shit' rather too loudly and had to run before I evan got to tell him what my name was.
10:45
so I shall be his nameless angle.
10:50
met Jas. She was rather iratated that I'd kept her waiting, and moreso that I was so absent minded and dreamy. She thinks a good mood is a feleny, I'm sure. Mabye it is. Yum. I don't care. Mark.
10:55
Mark!Mark!Mark!
11:00
dined at the local cofee store. Ordered a slice apple pie, which I hate. I'd forgotten, but Jas remembered, and had to finish it for me.
11:02
Perhaps I could learn to like apple pies, after all.