cupcake girl.

so i was partially in charge of this social tonight.

i had to run the cake walk.

you may be wondering if this social was for young children, considering there was a cake walk.  i will tell you, it was not.  it was for young single adults.  as in, 20-something year olds.  we are really cool.  obviously.

so i'm running the cake walk, which was actually a cupcake walk since i wasn't about to make cakes to give away.  no way, jose.  so it was cupcakes.  but all if this is pretty irrelevant information.  the relevant information is, i was running the cake walk and this guy comes up.  we start talking.  and then he was like, "you were in my math class in high school.  i probably don't look the same, but you do.  except your hair isn't blonde anymore.  it's red."

whoawhoawhoa.  excuse me, please.  my hair is not red.  i mean, it's not blonde anymore.  he was right about that much.  and it was nighttime.  so maybe he has a valid excuse for thinking my hair was red.  but not really.  because, hello, he took calculus in high school.  this kid has a brain.  and yet, he does not know what the color red looks like.  i am seriously concerned for him.  i mean, how does a grown man not know one of the primary colors?  i do not even know.

all i know is that my hair is not red.

just thought i'd clarify that.  now i am done.

except one more thing, the reason this post is called cupcake girl is because as i was leaving the event, this guy yells "hey cupcake girl!" from across the parking lot.  and how i knew he was talking about me and decided to turn around and acknowledge him is beyond me.  but i did it.  cool story, huh?

yeah, i thought so.

hughugkisskiss,
cupcake girl.