so the other day i went to the advising office for the first time, and naturally, i didn't know where i was going. so i walk up to the front desk and stand in front of the receptionist and wait for her to ask me a question or something.
but she doesnt. so i just stare at her, and get as close to the counter as possible, while she types.
and she just keeps typing. and ignoring me.
so i turn around to look at the other desk, but no one is sitting there either. as i turn around someone says "can i help you?"
so turn to look back at the receptionist, and as i turn i see two people sitting in chairs, neither of whom look at me.. but when i look back at the receptionist, she still isnt looking my way.
so i go back to staring at the receptionist, who continues to type and pretend that im not staring very intently at her.
and again someone says "can i help you?" and seeing as i was staring at the receptionist, i decided it wasnt her. so i start looking around this very small area for more people, doing two 360s in the process and glancing around, even at the 2 people sitting down, neither of whom motions to me that theyve spoken.
and finally, after looking at the two people sitting down twice and spinning around like 3 times searching this room for more people, one of them waves at me in a "you're-an-idiot-i-just-watched-you-spin-a-bunch-and-was-talking-to-you" sort of way.
so i walk over to her and im like "i have an advising appointment" and she just says "upstairs" and that was it.
people are super helpful.
(know what im sayin D. Rog??)
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
Monday, April 11, 2011
Shoes and Such
so this morning i was running a little late for class and so i was got dressed really quickly and went to walk to class.
on my way out i waved and said bye to the cleaning guy, who waved back. and then i got halfway down the hallway and realized i wasnt wearing shoes.
so then i walked back to put on shoes, past the cleaning guy again, who gave me an odd look since i had just waved bye to him, but did not leave.
then was a bit late to class.
on my way out i waved and said bye to the cleaning guy, who waved back. and then i got halfway down the hallway and realized i wasnt wearing shoes.
so then i walked back to put on shoes, past the cleaning guy again, who gave me an odd look since i had just waved bye to him, but did not leave.
then was a bit late to class.
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
Spanish Seats
so every day in spanish class we sit in a semi circle so that we can all see the front of the classroom and each other.
this is fine when we are in class, but when someone is a few minutes late, everyone can see them come in.
today i was a few minutes late, and i did a quick glance of the semicircle to see if there were open seats, which i didnt see. but there were a few extra desks in the middle of the semicircle.
so i went to go take one of those and move it near the door so i could sit somewhere.
but i was holding my sweatshirt and tried to pick up the desk at an awkward angle so i ended up dropping my sweatshirt and sort of fumbling with the desk and trying to readjust my grip and all these things that make me look really weak and uncoordinated in the middle of a giant semicircle of people who i have purposely avoided eye contact with to make this less awkward.
and when i look up for a moment, i realize that a desk is open, directly in the middle of the semicircle.
so i "put" (aka. gently drop since i failed at picking it up in the first place) the desk down, and pick up my sweatshirt that i dropped like 2 minutes ago and walk to the desk, with everyone still watching.
then, to make things even better, 35 minutes into class the person i was doing group work pointed out that some random girl was in our classroom filming, and had been since class started....
captain awk made a guest appearance in span 260 today, and its on camera. booom
this is fine when we are in class, but when someone is a few minutes late, everyone can see them come in.
today i was a few minutes late, and i did a quick glance of the semicircle to see if there were open seats, which i didnt see. but there were a few extra desks in the middle of the semicircle.
so i went to go take one of those and move it near the door so i could sit somewhere.
but i was holding my sweatshirt and tried to pick up the desk at an awkward angle so i ended up dropping my sweatshirt and sort of fumbling with the desk and trying to readjust my grip and all these things that make me look really weak and uncoordinated in the middle of a giant semicircle of people who i have purposely avoided eye contact with to make this less awkward.
and when i look up for a moment, i realize that a desk is open, directly in the middle of the semicircle.
so i "put" (aka. gently drop since i failed at picking it up in the first place) the desk down, and pick up my sweatshirt that i dropped like 2 minutes ago and walk to the desk, with everyone still watching.
then, to make things even better, 35 minutes into class the person i was doing group work pointed out that some random girl was in our classroom filming, and had been since class started....
captain awk made a guest appearance in span 260 today, and its on camera. booom
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
I Did Not Go To Your Middle School
so, ive had kind of a slow week of awkward encounters... but the other day, i was walking through the quad with a few of my friends, and i see a girl from my geology class sitting next so some random guy.
so i wave to her, and the guy sitting next to her is like "hey, do i know you?"
and im like "uhhhh, maybe?" cause i dont want to be wrong with this question and be like NOPE, and then find out that i should know him from somewhere very obvious, or say YEAHHH and then we have never even seen each other before....
so anyway, hes like "did you go to my middle school?"
and i was like "smith?"
and he was like "oh, well you look just like this girl who went to my middle school, and every time i see you on campus i think its her" which is only sliightly odd, when i think about it now..
so i asked him where he was from, and he said mount airy, and seeing as i am from chapel hill, we deduced that we did not, in fact, know each other.
at this point i think most people would have walked away or stopped talking, but i didnt..
so as we are leaving im like "i hope the girl i look like wasnt like a total jerk and i dont remind you of horrible middle school events or anything"
and he said that she was not a jerk. and then we left.
it was probably more awkward for him, but whatever, i can relate. a little.
so i wave to her, and the guy sitting next to her is like "hey, do i know you?"
and im like "uhhhh, maybe?" cause i dont want to be wrong with this question and be like NOPE, and then find out that i should know him from somewhere very obvious, or say YEAHHH and then we have never even seen each other before....
so anyway, hes like "did you go to my middle school?"
and i was like "smith?"
and he was like "oh, well you look just like this girl who went to my middle school, and every time i see you on campus i think its her" which is only sliightly odd, when i think about it now..
so i asked him where he was from, and he said mount airy, and seeing as i am from chapel hill, we deduced that we did not, in fact, know each other.
at this point i think most people would have walked away or stopped talking, but i didnt..
so as we are leaving im like "i hope the girl i look like wasnt like a total jerk and i dont remind you of horrible middle school events or anything"
and he said that she was not a jerk. and then we left.
it was probably more awkward for him, but whatever, i can relate. a little.
Saturday, April 2, 2011
Brunch
so my family went out to brunch today since it was my mom's birthday (huzzzah) and my dad wanted to know if they punched parking tickets...
dad: excuse me, do you punch parking tickets?
waitress lady: *look of disdain and annoyance* um. no.
dad: ok.
waitress lady walks away.
(unbeknownst to me waitress lady walks back)
me: nope, but i can punch you in the face!
(waitress lady hears me and glances as she walks by)
me: oops...
dad: excuse me, do you punch parking tickets?
waitress lady: *look of disdain and annoyance* um. no.
dad: ok.
waitress lady walks away.
(unbeknownst to me waitress lady walks back)
me: nope, but i can punch you in the face!
(waitress lady hears me and glances as she walks by)
me: oops...
It is Really Nice Outside
so today i was going to go throw outside with my brother and so i walk out the front door of my house and i say very loudly in a kind of strange accent (perhaps an attempted small russian childs accent, or something along those lines) "IT'S REALLY NICE OUTSIDE!"
and normally, this would have been fine, but there is a normal person walking his dog by the end of our driveway at this exact moment in time.
and he hears me and stares at both of us as he walks by the rest of our driveway.
but it was really nice out!
and normally, this would have been fine, but there is a normal person walking his dog by the end of our driveway at this exact moment in time.
and he hears me and stares at both of us as he walks by the rest of our driveway.
but it was really nice out!
Doors
so my brother and i went out to dinner the other night. and we got to the restaurant and i went to open the glass doors, and i couldnt.
so i tried pulling harder a few times. and this did not work.
then, i decided staring at them would make them open.
which also did not work.
however, the lady standing directly on the other side of the glass doors, who saw me attempt to open these doors and stare at them when i didnt succeed, was kind enough to barely push the door to open it for me (while making me look very weak).
so we got to eat dinner.
so i tried pulling harder a few times. and this did not work.
then, i decided staring at them would make them open.
which also did not work.
however, the lady standing directly on the other side of the glass doors, who saw me attempt to open these doors and stare at them when i didnt succeed, was kind enough to barely push the door to open it for me (while making me look very weak).
so we got to eat dinner.
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