meisa's lagoon

looks like khalid has nothing to worry about - zach braff and i just weren't meant to be.
i changed my clothes 4 or 5 times yesterday morning trying to find the perfect "meet zach braff" outfit. (i know - this is ridiculous and pitiful all at the same time and i shouldn't admit to it, but i gotta be honest with the blogosphere). i finally settled on a cute polka dot skirt and purple tank and i was pretty happy. i thought for sure, he's pick me out of the audience as special and ask to conceive a love child with me. but then as i went to stand in line for tickets an hour and a half early, i realized i wasn't the only one ready to bear his children. THE LINE WAS ALL GIRLS. i mean, i think he's cute, but more so, he's pretty quirky. i just wouldn't have guessed that THAT MANY girls would be so into him.
anyway, he talked a lot about garden state and scrubs. overall, he was pretty interesting and funny, but he didn't knock my socks off. i spent most of the time wondering if the holes in his jeans were ones he made, or prefabricated designer hole-y jeans.
there just wasn't the magic. i think it's for the best. i mean, the child support payments would be nice, but khalid is too good of a catch to lose to someone else's love child.