I celebrated unofficial "Ugly Sweater Day" on campus yesterday. On my way to my first class, I passed a girl wearing a borderline ugly/ironic American flag sweater. I was booking it to class and clearly high off endorphins. As I passed her, I stopped and shouted "Hey, ugly sweater day?"
No. She was just wearing it.
I mumbled an obligatory "Oh... well I like it?" and ran away. I really hope I didn't ruin the sweater for her. Thank goodness there are 30,000 students here. Although by Murphy's Law, she will be joining me when I go abroad next semester. And possibly be my roommate. That's kind of how my life works.
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