What an action packed day
Actually no, it wasn't. I skipped my first two classes...sorry mom, sorry dad...yeah right...like they read this. But if you read this little brother...don't tell.
I got up at 7:15 to work on my microteaching lesson...but it turned out that we ran out of time so I got up early for no reason. I won't have to give it until the 21st. The first thing on the agenda once I got to campus was to get a pad with large paper for the lesson...so I did. And I ran in to Cheryl at the same time...had a nice chat with her about microteaching/ideas for whatever she could do for Science...I told her she should just pack it in and donate her body to science...she didn't seem to like that idea too much. So I then suggested a project dealing with Acer Rubrum (Red Maple) or Acer Saccarum (Sugar Maple)....this seemed to be much more to her delight. At this point I then turned and walked out of the UC. Put the drawing pad in my car....walked to NCRH...went to the second floor...saw Mader in the hallway...then on to the study lounge and sat down and wrote a letter. After I wrote the letter...I went to meet Laura. This was the first meeting since the parting...I have to say I felt a little awkward and rushed it over...then I felt bad about it so I called her and told her I didn't mean to be cold. I'm such a dork. Anyway, I gave her a cd...I hope that goes okay. Then I thought I'd go to class...but instead I went over to Malissa's and she made me a grilled cheese sandwich. I cut my finger slicing cheese...didn't even notice...it was really gross. Blood everywhere...a total tragedy. So then I played guitar for a little while...still skipping class....and at 12:15 I headed to the honors lounge to talk to Sarah...that went pretty well. I'm glad I've met Sarah, I think she's a cool gal and she's definitely got a different perspective on life. I was also hoping maybe to see Laura...didn't though. However she called me and was all, "I wasn't avoiding you."---Though, I had said, "I think she might not get up here quickly because she knows I'm going to be here" to Sarah...I really didn't think she was avoiding me. If she were...she would have just avoided me in the first place earlier that morning. So enough of that silly stuff in the honors lounge...I went to class. Sat through many microteaching lessons...I was slated to go last...so I didn't get to go. I was on my way back up to the honors lounge again when I finally decided it was time to talk to Hot Katie. Something I've been meaning to do for quite some time...though fear held me back. Don't get me wrong, she's hot...but I mean...I always have trouble approaching new people no matter what my intentions are...and really I just wanted to talk to her...so I did. She was quite pleasant, and I did enjoy it...but it was a short conversation...as most first conversations are. So I went up to the honors lounge and sat down with Sarah again...who was still working on her paper. Laura came in a little later....nothing eventful. They got to talking and I realized it was time to go cause I had a meeting at 2:30 and it was like 2:20...so I left...said goodbye...don't think they heard me...they were in their little world...they always go to their little world. Anyway...(by little world I don't mean that derrogatively...I just mean...it's theirs...they claim it...and it's ideal...and it's hard for me to get there...especially in my current state)....so I trucked it on over to the Housing office...but I had plenty of time cause Mr. Whitlock was 5 minutes late. Anyway, I met with him for about an hour or so...and then I picked up an EXPONENT and stood outside Sarah and Laura's class waiting on them. We went to the Ad-Sci building...so that Sarah could get some feedback on her paper before she turned it in. There in the alone time,I was confronted about a number 9 on my sidenotes in a previous post...it wasn't the venue...but I've struck a nerve with the girl and I'm sorry for it. How is it that I can say something or write something and have it make perfect sense to me at the time I write it and then not remember exactly what I said, and not be able to explain it later....I'm such an idiot. Anyway...Sarah took us back to the UC, and went on to her pottery class. Laura and I went to movie gallery...had a few awkward moments in the car...as far as conversation goes...I got a little mad one time. "Do I look like a priest? You don't have to tell me every little thing you do."---so I sat in silence for a minute. I almost said a bad word. We then went to chic-fil-a...then we ate at the duckpond. I think it was a good first encounter considering how upset I've been, and how I've mouthed off a little...to be honest...I didn't know what to expect from Laura...because I've never talked to her the way I've typed to her the past few days. I wrote her an email and I wish I'd been a little more tactful about my remarks...but I tend to lose it when I feel there's something to lose. So, I apologize...again. I could have said many of the things I said with more poise...and more respect. Anyway, after the duckpond she went to fitball...and I walked to NCRH. Malissa and I went to movie gallery again...rented Finding Neverland...watched it...didn't really like it. Then came home. Now I'm typing....again.
Pruitt's got to use the computer so I'm gonna go. I'll be back in a few for some sidenotes.
I got up at 7:15 to work on my microteaching lesson...but it turned out that we ran out of time so I got up early for no reason. I won't have to give it until the 21st. The first thing on the agenda once I got to campus was to get a pad with large paper for the lesson...so I did. And I ran in to Cheryl at the same time...had a nice chat with her about microteaching/ideas for whatever she could do for Science...I told her she should just pack it in and donate her body to science...she didn't seem to like that idea too much. So I then suggested a project dealing with Acer Rubrum (Red Maple) or Acer Saccarum (Sugar Maple)....this seemed to be much more to her delight. At this point I then turned and walked out of the UC. Put the drawing pad in my car....walked to NCRH...went to the second floor...saw Mader in the hallway...then on to the study lounge and sat down and wrote a letter. After I wrote the letter...I went to meet Laura. This was the first meeting since the parting...I have to say I felt a little awkward and rushed it over...then I felt bad about it so I called her and told her I didn't mean to be cold. I'm such a dork. Anyway, I gave her a cd...I hope that goes okay. Then I thought I'd go to class...but instead I went over to Malissa's and she made me a grilled cheese sandwich. I cut my finger slicing cheese...didn't even notice...it was really gross. Blood everywhere...a total tragedy. So then I played guitar for a little while...still skipping class....and at 12:15 I headed to the honors lounge to talk to Sarah...that went pretty well. I'm glad I've met Sarah, I think she's a cool gal and she's definitely got a different perspective on life. I was also hoping maybe to see Laura...didn't though. However she called me and was all, "I wasn't avoiding you."---Though, I had said, "I think she might not get up here quickly because she knows I'm going to be here" to Sarah...I really didn't think she was avoiding me. If she were...she would have just avoided me in the first place earlier that morning. So enough of that silly stuff in the honors lounge...I went to class. Sat through many microteaching lessons...I was slated to go last...so I didn't get to go. I was on my way back up to the honors lounge again when I finally decided it was time to talk to Hot Katie. Something I've been meaning to do for quite some time...though fear held me back. Don't get me wrong, she's hot...but I mean...I always have trouble approaching new people no matter what my intentions are...and really I just wanted to talk to her...so I did. She was quite pleasant, and I did enjoy it...but it was a short conversation...as most first conversations are. So I went up to the honors lounge and sat down with Sarah again...who was still working on her paper. Laura came in a little later....nothing eventful. They got to talking and I realized it was time to go cause I had a meeting at 2:30 and it was like 2:20...so I left...said goodbye...don't think they heard me...they were in their little world...they always go to their little world. Anyway...(by little world I don't mean that derrogatively...I just mean...it's theirs...they claim it...and it's ideal...and it's hard for me to get there...especially in my current state)....so I trucked it on over to the Housing office...but I had plenty of time cause Mr. Whitlock was 5 minutes late. Anyway, I met with him for about an hour or so...and then I picked up an EXPONENT and stood outside Sarah and Laura's class waiting on them. We went to the Ad-Sci building...so that Sarah could get some feedback on her paper before she turned it in. There in the alone time,I was confronted about a number 9 on my sidenotes in a previous post...it wasn't the venue...but I've struck a nerve with the girl and I'm sorry for it. How is it that I can say something or write something and have it make perfect sense to me at the time I write it and then not remember exactly what I said, and not be able to explain it later....I'm such an idiot. Anyway...Sarah took us back to the UC, and went on to her pottery class. Laura and I went to movie gallery...had a few awkward moments in the car...as far as conversation goes...I got a little mad one time. "Do I look like a priest? You don't have to tell me every little thing you do."---so I sat in silence for a minute. I almost said a bad word. We then went to chic-fil-a...then we ate at the duckpond. I think it was a good first encounter considering how upset I've been, and how I've mouthed off a little...to be honest...I didn't know what to expect from Laura...because I've never talked to her the way I've typed to her the past few days. I wrote her an email and I wish I'd been a little more tactful about my remarks...but I tend to lose it when I feel there's something to lose. So, I apologize...again. I could have said many of the things I said with more poise...and more respect. Anyway, after the duckpond she went to fitball...and I walked to NCRH. Malissa and I went to movie gallery again...rented Finding Neverland...watched it...didn't really like it. Then came home. Now I'm typing....again.
Pruitt's got to use the computer so I'm gonna go. I'll be back in a few for some sidenotes.
posted by Hew Tyler | 8:58 PM
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