All right kids. The results are in.
So I walk into the class with the experiment. He happens to be sitting in the same seats we were in last time. Now, the original plan was to find a seat infront of him to see if he would move again. Unfortunately, I would have had to sit right next to someone in order for that to work, which would defeat the purpose. So I had to sit way in the back. As I am walking to the back, he turns around in his seat all the way as I am walking to my seat. I sit down and he immediately faces forward again. I chuckle to myself and start getting ready for class.
Now I look forward again to notice him looking over his shoulder slowly, then snapping his head back to the front. I find this hysterical and again start laughing. Now, I feel the need to cut this guy some slack, so I decide to go to the bathroom, so maybe he might think I never saw him and he can move.
As I come back from the bathroom, I look through the window to see if he moved. He hadn't moved but apparently had been watching the door from the time I left. I walk in and again, he follows me with his whole body in his chair until I sit down, then he looks forward again. He keeps looking back as he did before and then looking forward really fast.
So, now it is time for my current conclusion. He must know that his previous behavior was unacceptable because he did not repeat it again. This eliminates the possibilities that he is either unaware of social rules or is just trying to freak me out. Which leaves only one explanation that I can think of right now, but there must be another explanation.
I will be continuing the experiment for the next week or so and I already have my next move planned out. I am sure I will come up with another explanation and I will not stop unless I know for sure.
Experiment aside. It sure it great to be home. I finished my homework for today relatively early, thanks to Mom. It is nice to just be fully accepted. Kevin is in London this weekend, I am a little jealous. I would like to go somewhere cool, but I just don't see it happening. My lack of funds and fear of flying both make it rather difficult to travel. This is my last weekend to see Cory. Seems so weird. It hasn't quite hit yet. I'm sure it will once I am back at school and can't see him anymore.
Another quick and random, subject change. I sure do love the movie You've Got Mail. Know why? Because Tom Hanks pursues Meg Ryan in the end the way I would like to be pursued. He stops at nothing once he realizes she is the one he is supposed to be with. I love it. Cory wrote me a great letter a while ago, saying I should be pursued like the princess that I am. I didn't believe it at the time and I am not sure I do now, but if my brother thinks it should be that way, then I guess I should to. Thanks for the letter and the message on my dry-erase board, Cory.
I can't think of anything else to say. At least not anything I would like to broad-cast. Stay tuned for updates on my experiment.
When Glory Becomes Visible
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3 comments:
would you let yourself be pursued if there was someone trying?
interesting question anonymous...
if I felt God leading me in the direction of a guy who was pursuing me, then I would let myself be pursued.
well it was just a hypothetical question
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