Anyway, going back to yesterday, from the previous days of humiliation, nausea, apprehension, dread and on the rare occasion, underlying anticipation, I thought yesterday couldn't get much worse as long as I kept my distance from him. Lo and behold... I've been falling out of bed 3 days straight and yesterday, I knocked into the lamp in the process. Enter blue-black bruise, which put me back an extra 15 mins to cover up the spot with concealer (apparently I did a good job) and rush to class alone (Gen, I wasn't serious when I meant you had to wake up late so you wouldn't make my extrance announced) but instead have Nat come out and not tell me HE was behind me! Oh man!
Lecturer attempts to begin lecture but instead "arrgghhs", yes, "arrgghhs" and walks out to get the tech super.
Lecture ensues and hyper that we are- he dances all over class, I dance in my seat, prevents me from falling asleep through a Acoustic Energy to Digital Data lecture. Considering I already read through the whole lecture the night before, the mere tank top and skirt I wore to class and 2 airconditioners blasting 20 degrees of cold air at me simultaneously were the only things that could keep me from falling asleep. I've NEVER sat through ANY lecture WITHOUT my jacket/wrap on.
Those eyes and contact.
BANG! "So I'm thinking everyone's awake now.." That was bloody hilarious! Oh and who needs a reminder to Julius's question which sounded very different all of the 3 times he asked. Poor B. And poor us for having to listen to it.
He remembers broadcast journalist. "....you'd need to know this too for those getting into tv too." I was touched.
Lunch with Stacie was comical as usual. I barely could eat as usual since Gen sent the msg informing me of the impending doom during lab. She was lost during lab. What the hell was I gonna do then? Well, prayers sent and trusting a great deal in God, DSG and Nat, we set off and played with the iMac's till B got there.
He goes through the assignment that is required of us-confusing the coursemates in the process. Play around a bit more with the sound systems and then suddenly... 'POOF'... "Do you know you can hide................." Those dots you see following the sentance are not there cos he stopped talking, its cos I was staring hopelessly and in frightened and stunned shock and the rest of the sentance was not comprehending in my brain!! He's staring. I'm staring. My mouth's all dry and the only dumb, absolutely dumb thing I do is nod, NOD I tell you! I didn't know a blasted thing of what he was getting at and all I could do was nod. Ooohhh!
At the end, B says we can drop him an email if we've got any questions. He looked at me. I get the hint. Mortification.
Btw, alot of my posts may seem random but those two women know what i'm blabbering about. That's what I've been doing-blabbering. I've become incoherent ever since CMNS 1230 started. For those of you who mistakenly think Communications is about communicating, i'm the living specimen that'll prove it otherwise.