welcome to awkwardville: population me. and maybe you. naked.
I need a break, so hey, let's write in the ol' journal.
So I just spent the past hour doing this extra credit assignment for my Bio class and it turns out that it really won't do much to my score; it will only tack on 15 additional points to my god-awful score of 58...out of 112. Me no can do science. I just hope it doesn't dick up my GPA. :-/
As for an entertaining story:
A few days ago this guy comes into the store wanting to buy an iPod for one of his friends. The store is almost empty and I'm the only specialist on duty since everyone else either dicks around in the bac, k or goes on a break conveniently when I need help on the floor. So there's this one guy and I'm there to sell him an iPod.
You know how your physical reactions are instantaneous when you see someone that you think you know but you're not really sure? This guy looks kinda familiar so I wrack my brain for a few moments and sure enough, I know who he is: he's the actor guy whom my two of my friends tried to set me up with on Halloween. We were both drunk and conversing, but I wasn't that interested; he followed me around for the entire night anyway.
For the entire transaction I kept my head down with my hair cover the majority of my face. I tried to act somewhat normal, although I think it was hard to hide that I was torn in between running away or collapsing on the floor in laughter. It didn't help that he needed a gift receipt (which is an unnecessarily long process) to further the anguish.
I don't think he recognized me, but he may be just as good as me (or maybe even better) at suppressing the awkward.
I still have to do more research on neurotransmitters and shit. For those substantial 15 points. Also, I lost my lab write-up on the cow eyeball dissection I did last week. Rarr rarr rarr.
16 days until FotC. Keep going, girl.
So I just spent the past hour doing this extra credit assignment for my Bio class and it turns out that it really won't do much to my score; it will only tack on 15 additional points to my god-awful score of 58...out of 112. Me no can do science. I just hope it doesn't dick up my GPA. :-/
As for an entertaining story:
A few days ago this guy comes into the store wanting to buy an iPod for one of his friends. The store is almost empty and I'm the only specialist on duty since everyone else either dicks around in the bac, k or goes on a break conveniently when I need help on the floor. So there's this one guy and I'm there to sell him an iPod.
You know how your physical reactions are instantaneous when you see someone that you think you know but you're not really sure? This guy looks kinda familiar so I wrack my brain for a few moments and sure enough, I know who he is: he's the actor guy whom my two of my friends tried to set me up with on Halloween. We were both drunk and conversing, but I wasn't that interested; he followed me around for the entire night anyway.
For the entire transaction I kept my head down with my hair cover the majority of my face. I tried to act somewhat normal, although I think it was hard to hide that I was torn in between running away or collapsing on the floor in laughter. It didn't help that he needed a gift receipt (which is an unnecessarily long process) to further the anguish.
I don't think he recognized me, but he may be just as good as me (or maybe even better) at suppressing the awkward.
I still have to do more research on neurotransmitters and shit. For those substantial 15 points. Also, I lost my lab write-up on the cow eyeball dissection I did last week. Rarr rarr rarr.
16 days until FotC. Keep going, girl.