The Tempest

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Tuesday, March 07, 2006

crushes?

Hmmmm you wanted the lights low, while I was sitting in the chair you pulled yours up next to mine and mirrored my posture to the T using a stool as a leg rest, then you draped your jacket over the back on my chair while I was sitting in it and touched my shoulders........as we settled down to look at a video in the class that I am a Teaching Assistant for LOL. Yeah but I still wonder, were you flirting with me? Asking me to explain stuff to you repeatedly and starting conversations where there were none. Hmmmm. I wish Yasmin was in this class she is so astute with that stuff.

Off topic:
I found a wallet at the stairwell in school so I turned around to my classmates opened it checking for the school ID. I found it and asked them if they knew so and so. They answered no, so I was like ok I'll take it to the Department office. They suggest I look through it to find a number, but I think its pointless then they let out high pitch squeals.
"It is stacked .....its so thick I wonder how....................................... Go just carry it to the office. They are lucky you found it."
So I carry it to the office manager tell her the name where I found it. At the end of the day when I get home I use the schools email to search his name and send him an email telling him where it is, but at our school people never check their school email for months on end ...so I think its futile.
After the weekend my professor tells me Ms. Stotts (office manager) wants to see me. She says the guy left an enveloppe he was soooo thankful, I guess there was a lot of money in the wallet. So I got a $20 and a cute thank you note with his cell number, he wants to thank me verbally as well.
So Yasmin comes in the office while Ms Stotts tells the story and the first thing out her mouth is "Is he attractive?" in her hard southern drawl and rattles on to say that would be a cute story to tell my kids how me and their father met.......Isn't she crazy. Then going out sometimes after leaving somewhere she would say, "What's wrong with him?" Who? I reply. The guy that was checking you out etc etc....... I won't say she's crazy but she may see things that I just don't.

Back to the story:
No it isn't unethical if he is flirting I don't make up their tests or anything for the class, this time and everyone gets the same attention and information. And no he's not a lil undergraduate its a grad level course (open to all levels) and he is a grad student. And he is actually kinda cute okkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk a euphemism he's hot and he's smart and all the girls in the class try to study with him, borrow stuff from him and talk to him. It's so high school but so cute. It's almost spring break, middle of the semester and I've just started realizing he could have been flirting with me b4 this week. Boy AM I THICK!

But it's aight I probably still won't do anything about it. Remember my Hi5 friend....Well a friend of mine much like Yasmin encouraged me to write him a message (despite the fact that he lives out of state). So I get a response back the next day with his number, a request for mine and if not that a request for me to call him and a pool game challenge. That was on Thursday last week and I have not replied since. Not a word. Why am I such a punk? SMH

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