of school. I was studying in the JSB and it was really really quiet;
so I kind of panicked (like the cool freshman that I am) when my phone
rang. It was becky and I ended up talking to her for about 20
minutes. Then when I came back there was this guy in my seat. So, I was
cool with it and everything and was just going to pick up my stuff and
sit on the couch cause I was only reading a book and didn't really need the desk. I went up to the guy and picked up my backpack on the floor, threw my cell phone in and turned to tell the kid that it was ok and that I would just pick up my stuff. I looked at him and he looked all dazed and muttered..I love....ah hah. just kidding. He was looking at me really strangely like I was doing something weird and he didn't know why. I kept whispering reassuringly "It's ok...I'm just getting
my stuff...going over there....it's ok.." while gesturing clearly toward the couch. He seemed to have trouble understanding me though, because he kept giving me this look like I was a complete nut. So I continued whispering and gesturing while I began to look for my books and things. As I searched, I spied on the desk in front of me my books.....................................................and my backpack. So then I really panicked as I quickly grabbed my cell phone out of the backpack, grabbed my backpack and books, squeaked "Sorry!" and took off. It was hm...awesome. Yea. So a good freshman story for you. It actually might be a lot funnier told in person but the whole idea can kind of make one chuckle. So Happy Christmas Month! Hope that left a little cheer in your heart, made you feel all warm and tingly, kind of like....oh nothing.
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