I met Shay in a math class two summers ago and there was something about her that made me feel that I'd like her to be my friend. She was somewhat distant, though, and of course the summer class was only five weeks long, which isn't very much time. Then in the spring semester we were in another math class together, purely by chance, and we saved each other seats and got together to study and whatnot. That's when she introduced me to Eduard, by the way, because he tutored her.
Shay and I went through some ups and downs and periods of noncommunication when we were both busy with our respective things, but lately I felt we'd become somewhat close. We were really communicating.
Well, anyway. That's that.
It would serve me well to keep busy, which so far this semester has not proved to be difficult.
I hope I never run into Shay at the gym, but since I don't wear my glasses while working out, chances are good I wouldn't even see her.
posted by Newpeep, N.D. (neurotic depressive) @ 11:07 AM
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