Super simple, except for the fact that my dorm apparently has a laundry thief. Which made me stupid paranoid. Sitting in the laundry room for an hour and a half/two hours isn't a big deal to me, since I have wifi and my laptop...
BUT THERE'S THIS GUY THAT'S ALSO IN HERE AND EVERY SO OFTEN HE LOOKS AT ME WEIRDLY THEN LOOKS BACK AT THE DRYERS WHEN I LOOK AT HIM AND I'M GETTING WORRIED THAT HE KNOWS WHICH DRYER IS MINE WHICH IS LIKE SUPER CREEPY BECAUSE MY CLOTHES ARE IN THERE AND I DON'T WANT A GUY LOOKING AT MY (previously dirty) LAUNDRY!
That is all. Something like this happens each time I do my laundry. I try to initiate small talk and it dies after two or three exchanges. Am I just super awkward or is the wall of dryers that interesting?
BUT THERE'S THIS GUY THAT'S ALSO IN HERE AND EVERY SO OFTEN HE LOOKS AT ME WEIRDLY THEN LOOKS BACK AT THE DRYERS WHEN I LOOK AT HIM AND I'M GETTING WORRIED THAT HE KNOWS WHICH DRYER IS MINE WHICH IS LIKE SUPER CREEPY BECAUSE MY CLOTHES ARE IN THERE AND I DON'T WANT A GUY LOOKING AT MY (previously dirty) LAUNDRY!
That is all. Something like this happens each time I do my laundry. I try to initiate small talk and it dies after two or three exchanges. Am I just super awkward or is the wall of dryers that interesting?