Tuesday, February 14, 2012

I Am Irrationally Irked By Other Distracting Students

I can be distracting.
I have very little concentration sometimes, especially in classes like, oh, say, environmental science. I make up for my lack of focus with an excess of sass. Normally this is great. But in a classroom setting, it can be problematic. I can turn into a distraction for other people. So I try to restrain myself. But sometimes it just seems like people are begging me to not pay attention to the lecture.


Take today for instance.


Distraction #1:
A kid in the row in front of me was playing Pokemon on his laptop. I'm pretty sure it was sapphire edition. I was excited. I wanted to be his friend.
Instead, I just stared. I may or may not have looked like a complete creeper.


Distraction #2:
The kids taking pictures in Photobooth.
I'm not saying I've never done this in class before. I understand the boredom that can arise in classes you know you'll probably never think about again after the semester is over. It happens.
But this distraction was my favorite because they included me in it.
Unintentionally.


You know that triangle of space that occurs when two people put their heads together for a picture? Like from the neck to the shoulder?


That triangle was framing my face.


So I waited. I just looked over from time to time until I saw him press the button to snap the picture.
It counted down.


3


2


1


Then I looked over and made this face:




I know they noticed.
They cough laughed. They tried to be subtle while looking over their shoulder. Of course, I only saw this from the corner of my eye, because I was just staring at my computer and pretending to be furiously typing notes. 

I regret nothing. 

Add some sass to your photo-bombing class,
Jenna

Tuesday, February 7, 2012

I Am Irrationally Irked at Allergic Reactions

The only thing that I am aware of being allergic to is the eye dilation drops you get at the optometrist. I say "you," because I no longer get them. Because I am allergic, and they make me get light headed and pass out. I try to stay away from that kind of thing.

So here I am, actually taking cold medication for once since I feel like I've had TB for the past few days but I don't have time to take it easy. Great idea, right? I mean, it's just Dayquil. I have taken Dayquil before. It's not a problem. It's delightful. I love Dayquil. Yay cold medication! 

NO.


Because here I am, 2:00 in the morning in the middle of Clemons Library when I start noticing that my lip feels funny. Well, the upper left side of my lip. Huh. Weird.

I pull out a mirror, and what do I see?
MY UPPER LEFT LIP IS THE SIZE OF A SMALL COUNTRY.
No joke.
I now look like I had botox injections on half of my mouth. 
In case you were unsure, I DID NOT HAVE BOTOX INJECTIONS ON HALF OF MY MOUTH.
I also have hives.

I have not had hives since I was seven years old. This is not a usual thing here.

I turn to my ever-so-delightful-and-supportive friends and fellow members of the Advocate editorial staff, and what do they do?
"Jenna, your lip is fine....wait....uh...."
Cue laughter.
A lot of laughter.

Who the HECK has allergic reactions to this stuff? It didn't even show up on Google.

Add this to reasons why my life is unreal.

And while you're at it, add some sass to your Angelina Jolie sized classy lips,
Jenna


Update:
Friends:
"Jenna! Try and do the duck face!"

"Jenna! Your face looks sassier!"
"Jenna! It's getting better...bahahahahahaha."


Update #2 (4:09 AM):
The other side of my lip is swollen. If I didn't have a nose, I would look like a Caucasian Voldemort. A friend just gave me benadryl. If this does ANYTHING to me but reduce swelling, I'm going to throw something. 
Probably a fit.