So today after my Astronomy lab, one of the guys in my class (and he's a cutie too) held the stairwell door open for me and we chatted all the way to my next class.
Let me rephrase that.
I was preoccupied with how crappy I felt, how much I didn't want to be there, and my paper I had to finish before two that I pretty much answered all the questions he asked me about myself and asked none in return. It hit me when I was doing my biweekly power walk workout just how self-centered I must have sounded. Somebody please shoot me.
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