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So this morning, I delivered my first speech of the semester, and it went well.
I only froze once, but I quickly recovered.
And not to brag or anything, but I was the best presentation of the entire class.
Also, on my way home from the bank about an hour ago, I suddenly hear my name being half-sung. I turn around, and it's this dirty-blondish girl on a bike, and she smiles, and she's all like "Mickhail, how are you?" and I had no clue who she was, but I pretended I knew and replied with "Oh, pretty damn good, girl! Take care!" and then she kept biking on her way to wherever.
It was weird. She apparently seems to know who I am pretty damn well, but I have no idea who she is.
This gives me flashbacks to senior year of high school, and how all the little freshmen knew me.
*shivers*
I only froze once, but I quickly recovered.
And not to brag or anything, but I was the best presentation of the entire class.
Also, on my way home from the bank about an hour ago, I suddenly hear my name being half-sung. I turn around, and it's this dirty-blondish girl on a bike, and she smiles, and she's all like "Mickhail, how are you?" and I had no clue who she was, but I pretended I knew and replied with "Oh, pretty damn good, girl! Take care!" and then she kept biking on her way to wherever.
It was weird. She apparently seems to know who I am pretty damn well, but I have no idea who she is.
This gives me flashbacks to senior year of high school, and how all the little freshmen knew me.
*shivers*