Nor do I want to study.
DO I EVEN KNOW HOW TO STUDY?!
I love to talk to those I enjoy (as do we all). But, I love to ignore those I do not. When approached by someone I am not a fan of, I usually pull the sorry-I-completely-did-not-hear-what-you-just-asked-of-me act. I will continue what I am doing whilst they repeat themselves. It is so enjoyable. Rude? Yes. Yes, I am. But, at least I am not outwardly fake to people. When I like you, you know. If I don’t, you will
most likely know. It all depends on how ignorant you are.
And no, I am not on a high horse. I am not putting myself on a pedestal at all. But, I can tell when someone is unintelligent. Kthx.
This is only brought up because it happened tonight. I somewhat felt bad. A new girl at work was asking me questions every 92 seconds - I counted // end sarcasm. At some point in the night, I became fed up with it. I ignored her, and I ignored her hard. She noticed.
“Nate, blah blah blah… oh. Or ignore me. That’s great too…”
Is it bad that I laughed a little inside? The laughing, though, was overwhelmed with regret. I made it better. And smiled at her. Poor thing. Hahaha. ILML.