Okay, so basically, I'm starting to get pinpointed as the smartiepants. I was trying to avoid it, but hey. I guess it happens no matter where I go.
Psych class FTW! LOL. I actually had doubts I could ace that class at first, but it looks like pretty much nothing I can do can make me NOT ace it.
ANd I'm glad, don't get me wrong. I'm happy I'm smart -- but there are times when I wish I could blend it a little easier. I mean, I walk round campus in humongous sweats and the most heavily used pair of shoes I've got, and I still can't get people to stop paying attention to me. I don't know, I'm just as real as anyone else. I kinda feel like I was born in the wrong time, sometimes.
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