Part 3 of 4.
Naturally, the whole well duh you should've gone up to go talk to her thing comes to mind but as the guy I am, I knew such a thing would be a waste of time, due to the nothing in common thing. Still, I like challenging myself to do things outside of my "character" I guess sometimes. (I'm going to save the suspense, nothing negative nor positive was achieved through working with her/them. I left no more of an impression upon going out as going in. Still, trying means something sometimes.)
Back to the then present, the next dilemma was that combining the two groups then made us a group of six. As I was already determined to go over there I was one of the obvious two to go, and the other girl-acquaintance, lets call her Song for now came with me. Leaving out my other friend. He had to partner up with some other people he didn't know.
The assignment for the groups was to build a structure with 5 index cards and tape that will hold up these three particular books. That girl that was my reason for choosing this group, uh we shall name her uhh...Kim (this name is far to obvious if it was ever read but w/e. I don't feel like being that vague). Kim turned out to be great at designing a small square structure. She pieced together the walls nicely, putting tape inside and outside to make sure it was secure. (I had started to comment on maybe a triangle shape but I wasn't for sure if a triangle was really the strongest shape We we third on getting our structure tested. Another group beside us couldn't get theirs to shape up so they let them borrow ours so they could get their picture taken too.
More wrap up blah blah blah. And then lunch. Along the way to getting my plate (we went by tables), this girl I shall name "booby" (for that's just about all she is to me) called me. I ignored her for I wished for to get food and then answer whatever stupid thing she wanted to bother me about this time. On the way back to my table I asked Booby what did she want and she just turned her head taking up her usual mood when I don't bend head over heels to service her.
Now as this blog has grown long enough already, I don't even care about how much info I add anymore as this is too long for even a reasonably bored person to read so this is just for memory purposes I guess. Anyway, some history about booby. Every so often, because of the way I am, some girl or another will come along and try and make me her toy so she can get more attention or see if I will do something "freaky." Well, most of the time that I've been at this school, she's been that one, on and off according to her whims BTW, trust me on this, it isn't real like, it is all a joke for them ok.
Continuing with the mini blog about booby. (AND HERE'S A TMI warning ok)
So with random events with her throughout the years. There was this one event where she put her shirt over my head but she didn't get much of a reaction out of me for that because well it was too dark and I wasn't trying to do a public grope in front of the class (somehow the teacher was out) so it was boring for me. To 2 years ago, when she grabbed my hand and held it to her chest and went like look he's grabbing my titties (or something like that she would say). In that instance, the teacher WAS in the room, but I didn't get into trouble because I'm not "the guy that would do that" or something; plus, she was suspect to do such a thing anyway. To last year and even this year as of a few days ago, from time to time she will try to grab at my pants, to see if she will feel something or something I dunno. All I know is that it never works because for whatever reason that I can't explain she doesn't attract me the way she is in that manner. Now maybe if she was naked and I let myself go then maybe but that's going too far. In general, I'm not bothered by anything she does so long as she doesn't try to get my in trouble. If only it was one of my friends that were girls...*cough* just kidding .
Back to the main point of which remember those long ago events has started to screw with my memory of today, I'm going to get to the rest of it. Lessee. So I ate lunch. Talked to Song, Kim, and the other 2 girls. Eventually, uh Internet guy, I didn't give him a name for this yet so he is now called "Pirate", came over. So I split up my time between talking to Song and Pirate while trying in vain to stir up much of a conversation between Kim and I. Still, it was a mostly enjoyable lunch.
Afterwards, we had another thing about uh. Planning a meeting or something and then something after that along those same lines. Then, a mini meeting based on color of names again. Then back to the central area for silly thank you's and certificates for us all. Then, we went back to school. "Bus riders" first this time. Technically, I was a bus rider...a city bus rider but still. And that's the end of the important parts concerning that.
(BTW this all happened yesterday. I just couldn't post it until today.)
