i finally started getting paid enough to cover the cost of gas for my commute.
The police called today. They told me that at a routine traffic stop, the driver of the car tried to use a photocopy of MY LICENSE in place of their own. They were unable to identify the man, who proceeded to attempt to eat the photocopy before being stun-gunned by the cop. They need me to come in to see if I can identify him.
Who the fuck has a photocopy of my license?
so at lunch today, this girl was walking straight at me. she looked JUST like one of the girls from the admissions office that i’m friends with. i gave the biggest smile i could muster. then i realized it wasn’t her and i just smiled REALLY CREEPILY at a COMPLETE STRANGER. fml.
so you know those videos that college kids make where they hide a camera in their dorm to take videos of their roommates dancing ridiculously to themselves and you’re sitting there like “there’s no way that actually happens IRL”. well guess what. i realized today that i spend maybe 20% of my “alone” time dancing and singing in my room. so you can put that one under the “confirmed” column.
I’m presenting at a math conference this weekend. How come that can’t be sexy?
I sometimes find myself Facebook creeping on the people that sit behind me during class for the sole reason of freaking them out. It’s like a bad sport. TIWIS