It's funny how things work out sometimes. I am now sitting in bed in a College Republicans t-shirt, which is thoroughly awkward. Just in case you jump to conclusions here, there was nothing at all skanky that went down that led me to be wearing this shirt. It's Max's...as in the roommate who everyone thinks could possibly be gay and is currently having sex with another roommate. This fact alone is aaaaawkard as hell, and I probably shouldn't share it with anyone, but 1) who is really paying attention to the joke that is my blog, and 2) I don't care at this point and I may not remember writing this tomorrow, at which point I can deny any responsibility.
I am basically just an awkward person. I was re-reading some of these entries just now, and I have concluded that I am entirely awkward in speech and content. It is an unfortunate but likely possibility. I really am better at the whole concept and practice of writing when it is for actual papers...I swear. Apparently I am also intidimidating. Someone told me this tonight and I think it is entirely amusing. I understand the people thinking I'm a ditz (at first at least), but I have never considered anyone thinking that I am intimidating. Fabulous.
Final 5 am thought: There are truly two types of people in the world. The people that use the mouse or the arrow to go back and correct typos when they make them, and the people that delete everything that they just wrote to get to the mistake and correct it and then have to re-type everything. I am most definitely a member of the latter camp.....or "team" you could say.
"There are two types of people in this world, good and bad. The good sleep better, but the bad seem to enjoy the waking hours much more."
-Woody Allen
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