Crimany...

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Crimany...
Crimany
So as I'm eating dinner, a freshman sitting at the table behind me raises her voice for a basic response, "Ma'am, may I ask a question?"
It is sort of odd. I'm not sitting at her table and I certainly don't know her. But she's staring at me (I swear she's staring at me). She must be talking to me.
I look up over my friend's shoulder? "Yeah, what's up?"
"Ma'am, are you Cadet Kelly?"
I grin.
Of course, there's actually six Cadet Kelly's at this school (I've looked it up), but there's no mistaking her eyes. You know, that look people make when they see someone like Beyonce on the street (too bad I'm far more disappointing to meet than Beyonce).
"Yes, I am."
I know what she's going to say before she says it.
"I read your blog," she smiles.
"Well, do you have a username?" I keep thinking she must be the 2017er who's been messaging me.
"Oh, no, I don't have an account. I used to read it for fun all the time before I came here."
Nope. Different freshman.
The girl sitting next to me gives me a funny look.
Why is my alarm clock always obscured from view by desk debris?
Thats the one place where time is being conveniently displayed. Or at least its supposed to be, however that also seems to be the one place where my loose bits of paper are stacked and crumbled to a height in excess of 2 1/2 inches. All this technology and I still have to move to find out whether its too close to bedtime to start making fried rice!
Just did 42 pushups
For the 14 times I swore today.
Help me think of creative ways to replace swearing? =D