gosh. this is how nice my co-worker is.

at work, for some reason, it's freakin cold in here. i can't describe how freezing it is in here. i stepped outside to take a phone call and the outside night air was warmer than inside the deutsch main lounge. insane. anyways, my stupid sweater thingie is knitted so there's all these gaping holes in it and all the cold air was seeping in onto my bare skin. and then trung, my co-worker, sauntered in cuz he lives in deutsch hall and stopped by to say hi. he saw how cold i was so he went upstairs and brought me one of his sweaters to wear for the rest of my shift. so now i'm warm and content in his lovely white hoodie. non-church boys are the epitome of true gentlemen. =]

boys' clothes make me happy. when i get my 6'0" rippling muscle, broad shouldered namj, he better let me prance about in his clothes. what is it about boys' apparel that just makes you feel more safe and secure?