You know how you wake up on a Monday morning, and then hope that you won't get infected with the so-called Monday blues, but too bad it did happen? So I went to uni with a pretty sick feeling, mostly because of the many failed attempts in finishing the assignment (its not like I didn't try). The only consolation was that I get to walk with QQ so the 'walk' wasn't all that unbearable, plus the weather was not too bad. Oops, minus the winds.
And then you enter the room for the first lecture of the day, and though you came in not too late, you still couldn't manage to sit with your 'homies', so you're pretty much left alone. Until this weird guy who talks to himself, walks weirdly, and let's just say everything else about him is weird, comes in, and sits next to you, only to leave a few seconds later. So you heave a sigh of relief because yay, Weirdo is not sitting next to you anymore - unfriendly look probably killed it. And then somehow, out of nowhere he appeared again, taking that seat. Next. to. you.
And spent the whole lecture making remarks to himself.
So after that you spent the next 2 hours, attempting the assignment for the 131747288th time, and then Weirdo appeared, next. to. you. Doing what he does best.
I am not exaggerating but Weirdo 1, 2, 3...,n does in fact, exist.
Going home was the best part of my Monday. Despite the walk in the drizzle, and cold. By the way, I am already looking forward to the end of the week.
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