the wrong side of the bed
Tuesday, October 12, 2004
no title, sorry
is it a fun game for you to guess what song my title comes from? probably not. anyway, i don't have one for this. i just wanted to express my embarrassment over an incident that just happened. i was up in the main office confessing a terrible crime to patrick when a fellow grad student walked in looking for someone to help him. i guess i hadn't seen this kid in a while because i kind of assumed, since he looked familiar, he must be a former student of mine. i said, "hey, how ya doin'? can i find someone to help you?" in my "nice dorotha" voice. creepy.
i wish i could interact with other living things without feeling so horribly uncomfortable.
i wish i could interact with other living things without feeling so horribly uncomfortable.
3:06 PM
