Thursday, August 17, 2006

POP 102

First day of class for Principals of Psychology 2 and I went up to the school only to find that my name wasn't even on the list. How organised this place is Finally got my student card after waiting more than a week for it. Filled my name into the list and added Amy's name under mine so she won't panic about not finding it later.

Got to the classroom and made a really great entrance by falling down right before everyone's eyes. Well good thing it was only 4 people and at least 2 showed some form of concern. It obviously didn't only happen to me as one woman was grumbling about the bloody step as well. I warned Amy before she got in and I think she probably would've fell if she wasn't informed. When she came in, I was still flustered about the whole incident and it didn't help that my knee got the whole brunt of the fall. After she came in, we saw a few more people taking tumbles but none as bad as mine. At the same time, we also looked out for familiar faces and Amy was looking for any victims that could be in her list of "attractive guys".

In the end there was this one creepy guy that reminded me of an old school teacher that didn't seem to ever fit in. He's the token creepy oddball that gives you the heebeegeebees. He kept turning around, looking at the people behind him and even the person next to him like he was unsure if he was in the right class. It was as if he was trying to make sure everyone was on the right page. The creepiest thing was the fact that he took a really long time to leave the class at the end, seemingly trying to compete for the "last to leave class" medal with the 2 of us. I mean, most people have already gone out of class while Amy and I were slowly packing our stuff and had to wait for the rest of our row to leave as we were in the corner. He was the 1st person on his row and all alone. I think if we left him alone in there he would've started talking to himself. He's just plain odd I tell ya.

Another person we noted was this boisterous bugger with a curly mop and a face that looked like he didn't bother with hygiene. His sloppy dressing didn't help either. He walked into class as if he was top student in school/Mr Cool in class, even scanned the room to check if he had any competition. Like OMG, puuuuhllleeeeease Bitch! If he wanted to compete, he only had one other person to compete with and it's the other guy with a faceload of pimples too. What really irritated me was when he went out for the break and started lecturing the bunch of guys he was sitting next to. He can say what he wants, but he could've been less of a loudmouth and at least have the decency to notice that the lecturer is in class and that everyone was waiting for them to come in. But NOooooOOOo! He just yaps and yaps and yaps, until the lecturer had to go out and shut his bloody big mouth. I wish he just joins the Wednesday class.

Down the stairs with difficulty again....


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2 comments:

Hermitgal said...

Haha,ur description of these 2 oddballs really fit them...Pray that next week,anyone of them dun end up sitting next to us.

BIGnPHAT said...

I got a feeling we won't sit next to them unless we come late for class and lost our fave corner to someone else... though I suspect that stripe-shirt might end up close. He seems to like sitting at the very edge.