Whether or not I remembered to challenge you to my Challenge is not a reflection on whether or not I like you, or if I thought you'd participate, or whatever. It's merely a reflection of my brain and how hard it is to remember things.
So yeah! I've decided to host my second Challenge, Promoting Obscurity. Simply put, you have three months to make a promotion for a/some/all Chat events, current, hiatus, or defunct. It can be in any media, from Words to Walls, but they'll all be submitted via World posts. (Hint: If you want your submission to not be a link to "For that one Challenge of Kat's", title the post with what you call your work).
And yes, I know the favoriting button isn't working right now. That's part of the reason I made the post here. :V
In other news, I worked this past weekend, bussing tables. It was alright, though a touch annoying here and there. Like, for instance, finding out which waitresses tip me better than others. That was a bit aggrivating.
Friday night, however, was strange. I was cleaning table 5 and thinking, "I wonder if any of my professors come here. That'd be funny." I was envisioning my English prof (Van Gogh) for some reason, but yeah.
Literally ten minutes later, I was taking bread 'n spreads to table 4 and heard a veerrrrry familiar voice say hi to me. I look up and just stop, dead in my tracks, still holding onto the items that were to be delivered.
It was the head photography professor/assistant director of the art school/my other boss. And his date. Hahahaha I should tease him about this tomorrow. She just kinda lol'd at the situation while I stared at him and went "Wha wha whaaaaaaaaa".
Then I kinda needled into him about allllll the work I do in school and what I do on he weekends - that job. Baaaah.
