…in which I become creepy “laughs to himself” guy.
I am sitting in the cafeteria area of the law school, reading for Conflicts.
It is hard to concentrate because two girls from my Tax Law class are seated two tables over. They are preparing for the midterm, and one of the girls has a booming voice.
Suddenly, I imagined her saying “SORRY. I CANNOT CONTROL THE VOLUME OF MY VOICE!”
And I bust out laughing.