University Days
I love university. I love it here soooo dang much.
Its like this: I live down the hall from this really cool guy. He's kinda cute, pretty funny, super smart, and super nice and friendly. We talk when we pass each other on the streets/hallway or wait for the elevators.
Today, my computer DIED. Dramatically, with blue screen of death and beeps and shit. I had a paper due in 3 hours. I panicked. Dell Customer Support would have never made it here in time.
So I ran for help. Insert knight in shining armor here.
I asked for aid from random people on my floor and they all pushed me to him. In spite of having his own work to do, he helped me. And now I've a crush on him.
Basically, I sat in hysterics on the floor of his room as he operated on my baby. He kept me distracted from crying and we shared stories until my baby started breathing again. In the meanwhile, he and his roommates kept me entertained until everything was working.
Afterwards, I stayed for a bit. Finished my paper while he finished his homework. I think I fell a little in love with him after that, haha.
Its people like this who keep me alive in university. They're so nice and funny and agh. I got the feelies. :D