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So I got a text yesterday about noon; all it said was "How are you?"  I didn’t recognize the number but decided to fish for hints hoping I’d figure out who it was without having to ask.  Well, many hours later I still hadn’t figured it out so I finally asked.  It was Geo….3 weeks later. LMAO  We basically just said hey, how are you, what have you been up to and that was it.  I don’t think it meant anything and I’d rather keep thinking that since it means I’m less likely to get my hopes up and think anything has changed.  It hasn’t, it won’t, thus is the reality of my life.

On a slightly happier note, you all will be so proud of me, I came out of my shell today.  The cute guy in my abnormal psych class walked in a little late and he was standing at the end of the row looking for a seat but I’d kind of spread out so I looked up at him and said "Would you like a seat?" joking as I moved my stuff around.  So he sat next to me and we ended up joking and talking all during class. (We have a very participation-heavy class so when individual convos break out no one really notices).  It was kind of cool.  He and I have only exchanged a handful of sentences this semester so I’d never really say I’d talked to him.  But now I can.  He’s pretty funny too.  *sigh*  I think he has a girlfriend though so I’m not getting my hopes up there either.  Again, story of my life.

Ugh.  I have the hiccups.  I’m the only person I know whose hiccups are actually painful.  People say they even look/sound painful; they are.  : | 

I don’t want to go to class at 3pm.  It’s another group presentation and I realized today that we have questions due in 2 weeks and we don’t even know what on yet!  WTH? 

Oh well I’m going to go see what trouble I can get into before I have to leave.  Maybe I’ll be back later if something of extreme note happens.

*luv ya bunches*