Because It's Better To Be Irrational With Me Than Rational With Someone Else

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Because The More Lame You Are, The More Into You I Am

Something worth mentioning:

The beat-up/smashed up look that I am now presenting, didn't prevent me from going to class today. People asked me what happened to me, but they obviously don't watch the local news.

After the lab, I went to lunch with three of my good friends. They would constantly hug me, because they're glad I'm alive... I hate hugs. Surprisingly, Dessy (again, not his real name) was in the same cafe with his fellow chemists. He helped me carry my food, because you know... the accident made me unable to do simple tasks like... carrying a plate of food.

We had a little chat about the new look I'm sporting (the bruises and stiches) and my dedication to chemistry (translation: I showed up in the lab today). Dessy, then decided to ask if I'd join him and his fellow chemists. It was awkward for me, after all, I had three other people tagging along with me. He added that they can also join. Ok, seriously, why does this young dorky Associate Professor think it's all right to eat with the coolest students, is just beyond me... Oh man, I have the biggest crush on that fella. My friend decided to save me and said I can't eat with him since I need to tutor them. Dessy laughed and said: "This excuse sounds legit since I've heard rumors you tutor, but I can't see you having patience for people less intelligent than yourself." Man, did he hit homerun with this statement!

PS. Dessy comes from Des which comes from Desmond. I picked the name Desmond because I like that character from Lost. Coincidentally, that A. Professor's name also starts with a "d".

PSS. Dessy can eat lunch with me anytime... mmm. We can talk abotu chemistry and... Star Wars... and LOTR... and whatever else dorky guys talk about.

1:27 a.m. - May 26, 2006

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