i'm in the hospital.

but it appears as if i'm the receptionist here?
there's a girl here that's my age [because my grandma asked her or something.] i'm trying not to look her way because i feel like she's staring at me. LOL. man. it's really awkward and quiet.. and my ipod wouldn't let me lower the volume so my earphones were blasting the acoustic version of Compliment Eachother Like Colors by PlayRadioPlay! it's awkwardly quiet.. so i'm going to log on aim. i'm still not turning to look at her.. sucks for her there's no phone reception in the basement. :D alright. i'm going to sign off this one and continue forth with this awkwardness.

edit:
[14:51] oh hi alexachu: is the girl like
[14:51] oh hi alexachu: mexican or something?
[14:51] oh hi alexachu: xDD
[14:51] ayotia: NOO.
[14:51] ayotia: she looks like
[14:51] ayotia: a bitchy white girl
[14:52] ayotia: that likes metro station and the jonas brothers
[14:52] oh hi alexachu: LOLOLOLOLOL
[14:52] oh hi alexachu: xDD
[14:52] ayotia: YEAH
[14:52] ayotia: RIGHT?!
[14:52] oh hi alexachu: she's just jealous
[14:52] oh hi alexachu: that you're asian
[14:52] oh hi alexachu: xD


she's now standing at the door watching her old mother get her blood tested, carrying two containers full of fruit.
lawlz!