I'm like an elephant, OK? If I walk into a room, it's like OK, she's in there
So, Kendall and I go to BYU campus, and everyone there is smiling and the cute guys wave at us when we stop for them to cross the road. And the little sister is in amazement. Did I know people could be so nice?? So I try to justify it.
"See, here is the thing, those guys are waving at you cuz you're cute and they think to themselves 'hey, that girl in that car could be my eternal companion, I should smile at her.' And that is how they trick you into marrying them!"
Cynical, no?
Because people at the U don't smile and wave at you when you stop in the street for them.
So, the question is, do I prefer nicer people that wave to me, or the rude people who ignore my kind gesture and don't realize that I am more than capable of running them over and feeling zero remorse? (I'd probably get arrested but just bare with me on this one)
When the little sister and I met up with father's old friend, he asked how we liked the U and the little sister confessed, the people are nicer here at BYU campus than at the U campus. We had talked about transferring to BYU and he looked at me and asked why I didn't like BYU more than the U.
"Because, I guess I like my people rougher. I like the ones that don't wave at me"
Because sometimes, I am a cold hearted woman.
And I am totally cool with that
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