Caution

I spilled Furon on my new cardigan. I was so sad. I thought that it was going to stain, but it didn't! My cardigan was saved :) Actually, when I spilled it, I immediately ditched the solution I was supposed to be watching on a hotplate and ran to the sink to wash my sweater. My lab partner loves me, so it's okay. Oh! That's something else I forgot to mention. I LOVE ochem lab. It's so much fun. Of course, as usual, it's about the people. They're funny. :)

Something weird happened yesterday.

This one time I was talking to my guy friend and he said that shy guys won't ever tell you that they like you unless you bring up the topic first (you know this wasn't true for that one guy... but I guess he was the exception). So yesterday I happened to be in Physics and I had this suspicion that the guy sitting next to me likes me. I don't know why. It just felt... off. What is this called? Woman's intuition, I think. Then I was saying something and joking around when we were at the chalkboard and I ended up saying something like, "Blah blah-- I know you like me" or something along the lines of that and then he started blushing, got all quiet, and said... "oh... how did you..." and then we left it at that. WOW. Can life possibly get ANY more awkward than that?

I wanted to cook an egg this morning. BUT I COULDN'T. Because there's crap inside all of the burners and when you turn them on all of them smell. Therefore, I was not a happy camper today. Also, someone touched my pan. I know. You guys probably think I'm crazy "Wth, who knows if someone else touches their pan or not" BUT I do, and it does matter. Being the crazy obsessive compulsive person I am, I always put my things a certain way. WELL. The lid was flipped the opposite way, the pan was out more than I would usually have it and the handle was angled too far outwards. I don't know who it was, but... I will hunt you down, mark my words.