Bryce came back tonight on Saturday/Sunday morning. He came in holding some stuff and his girlfriend, Stephanie, I think that's her name, was helping him. When Stephanie came in, I looked at her wondering who the hell she was because I can't even recognize her. She had this disgusted look on her and said hey to me without making eye contact. I thought nothing of it and carried on. I stood up and looked towards the bathroom because I wanted to wash my hands and clean up the small amount of soy sauce that was spilled on the table. Stephanie was in the way and I noticed that she looked at me for about 2.5 seconds and spun around to talk to Bryce. Red flags started popping up in my mind. Psychological and behavioral analysis indicates that Stephanie thinks I'm attracted her. Facepalm. Dear God! Seriously? Seriously?! What the fuck, I'm not even attracted to her and she thinks I am after she and I met after only two times? What the hell?! Jesus Christ, my relations with Bryce is already on thin ice as is, the guy is spooked by me. If a conflict pops up from this shit, I'll be so fucking pissed. This would be absolutely ridiculous. Maybe that INTJ was right, maybe we just aren't meant to fit into society, maybe no matter what we do, we cannot change. Sigh. I'll securitize, mobilize and strategize just in case. Maybe spending all my time at Geisel Library wasn't such a bad idea after all.
On another note, I think Eric is spooked by my material possessions. I noticed that he was staring at my 1 TB hard drive. Sigh, I seriously think relations are going down rapidly. Oh well at least the campus security guys are nice.
Note to self: Spend more time at laundry room, be more outgoing and social, and limit contact with Stephanie.
Note to self 2: Limit eye contact with people taller than you. Make eye contact with people shorter than you.
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