Wherein I take a break from my econs paper and observe some dumbasses.
Now seated in the SAC study area. The fella beside me keeps looking around… to the point that it’s becoming annoying. Anyone who walks past, he’ll check out. he swirls around when i unplug my thumbdrive. He glances at me when I type fast. he stares at people whose phone goes off. And it’s not a noise issue either. he stares at the girl beside him. He looks into the fucking cabinet under his desk. He checks under his seat. He checks the back of the paper he reading. And it’s not because I’m checking him out that I notice this. It’s just that he’s in my line of sight and every move of his is eye-catching. bloody fool. His powerpoint slides are printed one per page. They look brand new 3 weeks from the exams and they are full of maths equations. He’s staring at them like they’re some collective appiration of the virgin mary. I think he’s interested in the girl beside him. They know each other, and arrived together, but he keeps staring at her so much it’s creepy. Ok. now she’s turned around. he catches her eye, and he rolls over in his seat to go talk to her. They discuss a drawing. He goes back to his notes. he doesn’t last 20 seconds. He flips the page, to another sheet full of equations. He looks up, he looks down, he parts the fucking blinds, he checks his phone, he turns his head to look at someone walking past behind him, he shakes his legs, he checks his phone again, he looks at the ceiling… I wanna slap him. Fuck, I’m updating his movements in real time and my fingers can’t catch up.
Ok. enough ranting. Time to go back to econs.
P.S. Bloody dweeb.
UPDATE: He went off for a short walk… presumably to look at MORE stuff, then when he came back, he silently walked over behind the girl beside him, and bent over her, staring intently at the sheet of paper she was writing on. I mean, WTF? She sensed something, turned and found him grinning at her… She jumped.
Gary @ 19 Oct 2005 :: Old Deadjournal posts, Bitchin', A thousand words :: No Comments »