38. DUN DUN DUN

via flickr

I think it's come..again.

Heal me.

37. Ow

This is actually to relieve back pain..--
- credits to Google

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I am currently enduring immense back pains.
They are reallly getting on my nerves.
The muscles near my shoulder blades, right in the middle of my back, are sooo twisted..ACKKK!

I'm in so much pain :((
I wish I had a personal masseuse so that I could just snap fingers and SHABLAM! there he is :)

tehee.
ow.. :(

36. ACK!

Exhibit A: The Awkward Hug
- iwakeupstrange on flickr

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Yes. That was probably the awkwardest hug I've EVER EVER experienced.

Here's the scene:
Quiet classroom. Everyone working on their macs/doodling/chilling/watching videos. The usual.
Teacher click-clacking on the keyboard at her desk and consumed by papers and other photos.
Friend to the left is looking up bands in her AP mag and I am sitting at my computer, looking up random blogs.

Everything sounds fine and dandy right? WELL. WRONG. In the next couple of seconds, disaster will strike.


So, as I am editing my pictures and looking at blogs, this kid comes over and he's just standing there. I look up to see him hovering over me. I turn back around.

What's up? I ask.
Arms open. Stand up, he says.
Reluctantly, I did and he just motioned for a hug.


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What am I to do? Just sit down and leave the boy hangin like that? HA! I wish.
Anyways. I gave him a hug.

Now, I'm very fine with hugs.
Actually, I love hugs! Absolutely adore them! :) BUT. This hug was not an enjoyable one.


So basically, he embraced me....for what felt like an hour.
Seriously. I was mortified inside.

Inside my head, blaring sirens were going off, I could feel the blush of embarrassment creep up my throat, rage was beginning to bubble up, and I almost slapped the guy.



Oh gosh. So bad.
And I yelled out in protest: SAAD, STOP! [in a slightly teasing voice..'cause I didn't want him to feel bad] but he wouldn't and kept saying it and eventually, I kinda yelled it out.


Well, there goes the peace in the classroom. I think about half the class turned to see me trying to escape his death grip and him, holding on awkwardly.






YEAH. It was NOT a great picture.
Gosh, I feel so mortified.



For all those out there, I don't care if you know me or not..






I AM NOT INTERESTED AT THE MOMENT.
Please, let me be. I just want to breeze through high school with no relationships or drama and such.

And I hate awkward situations like this...Gosh.
This totally bites.