So how do I deal with this awkwardness? Well, I stare. At the ground. With. Intense. Concentration. (and yes I am furrowing my brow as I write this)
I figure, why not? It's about finals time. I'm allowed to appear stressed out. Everyone else does!
What a strange world it is where I would rather appear upset publicly than acknowledge someone from a long distance away and do the casual awkward smile flicker for 200 feet.
Oh goodness. What will become of me??
xoxo,
awkwardgirl
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