An Indepth Look Into A Geek's Soul

So there I was, sitting in my English class yesterday, waiting for Ashley to get to class so I can stumble my way through flirting with her.  Class started, no Ashley, I was kind of bummed out.  I took some notes, cause you know, it's a class and I would like to pass it.  Towards the end of the first hour (it's a two hour class) the teacher handed back the last essay we wrote.  He told the class that someone got the first 10 on the paper.  I didn't think it was me, I thought it was Sarah? maybe, I don't know her name, she sits in the back of the class with her high school friends.  Anyways, getting back on track here, I get the paper back and booya! I got the 10.  Jacob looks over, askes if I got the 10, and I can't help but to smirk.  He was all like "I knew it."  Yeah, yeah you did.  It's cause I kick that much ass.

After this initial happiness, break came around, and I waited a little bit to see who all was leaving before going to the bathroom.  He askes me if I ever thought about being a reader at the Writing Center.  What a reader does is read the papers of various college students to give them tips about how they can get better grades.  I was blown away.  I stumbled through some vague answer, saying I wasn't good enough and whatever, you know, low self esteem, those kinds of things.  He said he'd recommend me though, and I've been thinking about it.

I totally think that I'm going to go out for the job.  It's a part time job I believe, and yeah, it's a minimum wage one, but something tells me I'll like it more than working at Best Buy.  Now, I won't be quitting Best Buy (not yet at least), and this would only add to my limited income.  With needing a new car, being flat broke, and having tons of free time now that i'm without a girlfriend, I need the extra money.  Hopefully I'll be at least looked at by the people. I would like a new job.  Plus hey, regardless of what it looks like on here, I actually can write halfway decently.

Peace Out.