good and bad.
I always keep my room key and food card in my back right pocket. After math class, i bought an orange juice, put the food card back in my pocket, and went to understanding architecture. after that class, i went to the library, then to go buy myself lunch. i searched my pockets, no dice. I called Jessie to complain to her about the situation, then got off the phone with her and headed back to the library to retrace my steps. "Please, please, please Lord help me get my key back" i kept praying. (it costs 40 dollars to replace) 3 minutes later Jess calls me telling me that someone had returned my key and card to the flashcard office, and they called our room. It's good to know that there are still some kind hearts out there.
About an hour and a half after I am reminded that there are still good people out there, I got yet another reminder that there are definately some bad eggs, too:
i was sitting on the second floor of the student center on one of the many benches that face an outside window. I was reading a book, and on the bench directly to my right a man and a woman sat down. I recognized the man's voice immediately as one of my highschool friend's dad whom we all knew pretty well. I was about to turn to him and say an emphatic hello when I noticed that he was cuddling and tickling and giving short little smooches to some woman who WAS NOT his wife. I immediately pulled my hat down a little farther and put my hand over one side of my face so he wouldn't see me. I was getting ready to leave and i notice him turning towards me to "get a better view of the library". Immediately, i turned abruptly to my left so he couldn't see my face. I then heard him and the woman whispering, and they got up and left. I think he recognized me and didn't want me to suspect anything. I hope this is all a misunderstanding and it's his sister or something, because that family seemed to have it all together, and i really like my friend's mom, and no one deserves to be cheated on.
About an hour and a half after I am reminded that there are still good people out there, I got yet another reminder that there are definately some bad eggs, too:
i was sitting on the second floor of the student center on one of the many benches that face an outside window. I was reading a book, and on the bench directly to my right a man and a woman sat down. I recognized the man's voice immediately as one of my highschool friend's dad whom we all knew pretty well. I was about to turn to him and say an emphatic hello when I noticed that he was cuddling and tickling and giving short little smooches to some woman who WAS NOT his wife. I immediately pulled my hat down a little farther and put my hand over one side of my face so he wouldn't see me. I was getting ready to leave and i notice him turning towards me to "get a better view of the library". Immediately, i turned abruptly to my left so he couldn't see my face. I then heard him and the woman whispering, and they got up and left. I think he recognized me and didn't want me to suspect anything. I hope this is all a misunderstanding and it's his sister or something, because that family seemed to have it all together, and i really like my friend's mom, and no one deserves to be cheated on.