We Used To Be Friends...

“A long time ago, we used to be friends. Just remember me when you’re good to go.”

Ouch. Whoever thought that staying up until 3:30 in the morning and then attempting to get up 5 hours later was a good idea is seriously retarded. Oh wait…that would be me. Whoops! Oh well…I woke up to my Social Dance class at 10 AM, courtesy of Mark Baker. It was awesome because he started calling roll and when he got to my name at the very end of the list he just looked up and said “What are you doing here?” “Uh…I’m in this class…” “Why?” “Why not?” “Are you in the other technique class?” “Yep.”(Oops…totally just lied there…but I didn’t want to get in trouble in front of everyone!) “Ok…are you planning on dancing as a boy or a girl?” “Uhm…whichever one you need me to dance?” “Good.” Yep…Mark is totally going to make me dance as a boy. I guess I’ll just be the dang best lookin’ guy this class has ever seen! Ha ha. Anyway…we worked on a Salsa warm-up routine, which Mark asked me to stand in front with him and Jesse so everyone could watch me in case they forgot what they were doing. I felt pretty dang important! Next was my Atonement, Repentance, and Forgiveness class in the Institute building at 11 AM. I’m so glad that Adam Riback is in there with me! I think it’ll be good to have a friend that won’t let me sleep and also knows Spanish so I’ll remain awake in there! Course, that may not be a problem seeing as how a super bueno-looking boy named Austin is in there too. Goodness my luck is ROCKIN’ today! Ok, well it was up until Bio at Noon. Well…12:01. Turns out Chesha had to retake this course cuz she bombed it last year so it’s awesome that I have a friend in this class too! The non-lucky part is that Clinton Dowse is also in this class. Granted, it’s a class of about 180 students, so it’s relatively likely that I’ll never have to talk to him or even really be able to notice him after he sits down. But still…totally threw off my “awesome day” groove I had going. Well, Spanish was next at 1 PM…clear across campus. I barely made it on time. But I think this class will be way good for me because it’s slightly challenging, but not to the point where I feel like I’m going to fail every day of my life. Plus Gustafson is teaching it, so I’m already way familiar with his habits and teaching styles.

Ok, so my luck was alright…but Becka’s was WAY better! She has her Nutrition class with Randall! I’m so ridiculously jealous of her right now. I’d give anything to have an excuse to talk to him. Ok, at least to sit in the general vicinity of him. Man…I’m crushing on him bad! This is awful! There’s no way he’s ever going to notice me in a romantic way. My luck isn’t anywhere near that ballpark. Oh well…that’s life I guess.

Dream: That I’ll magically run into Randall and actually get over my ridiculous shy behavior and actually TALK to him!
Care: I totally stepped it up at work and filled in for Kylie, who didn’t show up today. I think Brenda really appreciated the help.
Risk: I signed up to be considered for a leadership position in my Institute class…hello, responsibility. Haven’t dealt with you in a church setting for a while…
Expect: To not run into Dowse more than absolutely necessary! UGH!