I did get overheads for my presentation, so I am great and so was it.
I wandered outside and hovered by a group of acquaintances until someone said something I could butt into the conversation with a reply to, but they were talking about that instrument that measures the girth of an erect penis and I didn’t really have much to say on that. one of the girls was Lo, “Georgia’s friend,” who always says hello with my name and we’ve never talked beyond that, another was Kai, the aggressive girl. i did eventually butt in.
there are always group conversations and going for coffee after the lecture, then me, going straight to the bus stop. not that anyone in second year psychology is particularly interesting since Damian dropped out or something ’cause he hasn’t been in ages. and he was the only psychology student doing myth and ritual as an elective too.
you know, if I thought about this for another second i’d drop into a flat little puddle of murky me for the rest of the day. who needs group conversations and coffee after lectures anyway?