skip the witty intro. let's get to the point. this point is huge. the point of harold pan and 2 other thoughts i couldn't embellish into full posts regarding the things i learned in summer school.
i'll have you know i had the best friday ever. the best ending to summer school ever. why?
i got a picture with harold pan.
i don't know if you've ever gotten a picture with a celebrity, or how fulfilling it is knowing you now have proof that you two are now besties for the resties. harold and i are. this photo establishes it. if you are still uncertain that we are bff4lyfe, brace yourself.
because i got two pictures with harold pan.
you can start believing in miracles now. i do. there are angels among us. also, he growled during both of these. if you're not obsessed, you have no heart. or brain. i could care less that i look like i've been mangled by lions and have just woken up from a rip van winkle-style slumber. it's the point of the matter.
in case you didn't know, rainbow umbrellas are in. this can be added to my hcc fashions rants of what you should do, just because harold pan does it.
it has been officially established that this lady with the ambiguous age is actually 40 years old. i'm pretty sure her child is in our class too. i'm actually relieved, because it is now a compliment to her that i couldn't determine her age. it's also a good thing just in case she ever finds this blog. sorry about it.
i also wasn't shot by mi$$ bo$$ whenever i left the building. there is a god.
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