Perfection

As you guys know already, I'm a psychotic perfectionist. Everything in my life needs to be just so or else it's not acceptable. I think I can justify most of my craziness. For example toilet paper must feed out of the top because if you turn it the other way it scrapes against the wood/wall and becomes dirty before you even use it. Reasonable? Yes. Although I'm picky about certain things and strive for perfection I like it when other people aren't perfect. I know, complete oxymoron. I think things like these are more easily presented through examples.

I have straight teeth, no under-bite. All of my previous... have had straight teeth and no under-bite, but I think slight under-bites on guys are really cute. I also think that girls look better with one or two random crooked teeth (though it depends on position...), but I would never want crooked teeth myself. Does this make sense? I also think it's cute when guys have slight lisps. What should I call this? Hmm... finding perfection within imperfection (am I Confucius or what? Yee!). Besides, if people are too perfect they seem plastic. That's boring.

Today a really good looking guy waved at me--or so I thought. I was about to smile and wave back until I realized he was waving at the girl walking behind me. Sigh. Story of my life.

Fridays are so long. Boohoo. I know I go on a lot about all of these jobs/internships/labs etc, but in all honestly I really love work and labs. I wish I could substitute them for going to class and learning. I feel that real life application is a more substantial form of knowledge. The majority of what we learn is regurgitated on exams and then disposed of. Useless. Agreed?