Happiness, and my inner child is clueless...
I got a whole lot of stuff done yesterday. It's a very nice feeling. I still have a bunch of studying to do to get good enough grades on my exams to make up for all those classes I screwed up when I was having problems with my medication, but I got 2 out of 3 of my Honors cultural events done, and the third is tomorrow; I know what I'm going to do for all my community service hours; and my fish is acting more normal.
Oh, hey, happy December, everyone. Not much snow here yet, but it's certainly cold enough. Grarrgh.
I think my social skills are currently stuck at the level of about a ten-year-old. 'Cause in the, uh, -totally- hypothetical situation that I like some guy, the only thing I can come up with to do about it is
a) Beat him up
b) Send him one of those notes that says "Do you like me? Plz circle yes/no" (okay, maybe that's more middle school-age-ish... actually, I -got- one of those once, and it was in high school. But it was from some guy I don't remember ever meeting, so... huh?)
Oh well. I suppose it's an improvement over stalking and/or avoiding cute guys, which is what I used to do.
Also, still having weird dreams. Lizard-badger things that would deliver messages if you gave them batteries, but if you had the wrong number of batteries, they'd just maul you.
Oh, hey, happy December, everyone. Not much snow here yet, but it's certainly cold enough. Grarrgh.
I think my social skills are currently stuck at the level of about a ten-year-old. 'Cause in the, uh, -totally- hypothetical situation that I like some guy, the only thing I can come up with to do about it is
a) Beat him up
b) Send him one of those notes that says "Do you like me? Plz circle yes/no" (okay, maybe that's more middle school-age-ish... actually, I -got- one of those once, and it was in high school. But it was from some guy I don't remember ever meeting, so... huh?)
Oh well. I suppose it's an improvement over stalking and/or avoiding cute guys, which is what I used to do.
Also, still having weird dreams. Lizard-badger things that would deliver messages if you gave them batteries, but if you had the wrong number of batteries, they'd just maul you.