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| University memory by Fussbett 08/05/2008, 1:37pm PDT | ||||
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| I ran into a guy I knew in university and he told me a story that I had forgotten, or perhaps blocked from my mind. It was one of his favourite university tales about me.
I was copying notes off a girl in front of me, because I had not paid attention to some part of the lecture or perhaps they were last weeks notes, from a class I didn't attend. The point being that this was not illicit copying during a test, but just taking down lecture notes. Upon her noticing my copying, I said to the girl "Thanks for the notes, your writing is really easy to read," to which she replied "yeah, I write really big and girly." Next class I overhear her telling some other girls that story, except instead of recounting it verbatim, she paints me as a creepy stalker and makes it clear how violated she felt! Bitch wasn't even hot! Finally she got to pretend that someone wanted to rape her. She covered her notes with her arm for the rest of those classes. Perhaps I intentionally blocked this memory for the sake of my self-esteem? |
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University memory by 08/05/2008, 1:37pm PDT  I can tell you where she's NOT buried: underneath the shoe store NT by 08/05/2008, 2:02pm PDT |
