winter once more Miss Lunch was sitting in front of me again in class this morning. By the time that I got there she had already finished eating and her hair was pulled back as well. Even though my being late caused me to miss most of her performance, she did still fidget in her seat from time to time. From her antsy behavior I get the feeling that the class is not one of her favorites. I could ask her, but I probably won't. Her real name by the way is Katie, which seems about right. Sometimes the way that a person looks and their name don't seem to go together, but that isn't true for her. I didn't need Miss Lunch to distract me though. Sitting two seats to her left was someone far more interesting. Clad in a tight ribbed white sweater, red plaid skirt and white ribbed tights, she had the bad schoolgirl look down. Tasteful yet alluring at the same time. What I mean is that I am not talking Britney Spears here. Her outfit was practical and somewhat traditional at the same time. She had to know that she looked good, because she bent over just as I walking out of the classroom and I know that it wasn't my imagination. This time I didn't say anything to her and I thought that it was for the best, because so far this semester I've made very little progress with my female classmates. In the beginning there was Lost Girl who seemed friendly enough and then suddenly developed an aversion to me and I'm not sure why either. I know that she had a fire at her place and had to move, but I'm not sure why that put an end to the conversations. I must have missed something along the way. Then there were the two awkward conversations with Miss Flax to further cause concern on my part. Now I just go to class, listen to the lecture, take notes and leave. ... Four months ago I bought my place and I am still trying to make it feel like mine. Yes, I own it, but I have yet to completely transform it into something that says that it is me. It doesn't quite have a personality yet and I want to change that fact.
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