This about sums it up.

Okay.  SO I was walking to the library a few minutes ago to drop off some evaluations and accidentally made eye contact with this guy who seemed a little slow, who said "Hey, you're like an assistant somewhere."

So I responded (very politely) with "Yes, I am, I work in the School of the Arts." 

And he said (weirdly) "Yeah, I've seen you before maybe."

So I said "I'm sure you have.  Have a good day!"  And left...

And when I got back here to Ingram he was sitting outside the main office.  He said, "Hi again!"  SO I said "Hi," and walked back to the back office to do the mail.  Then I came back (it was unavoidable) and he said "Oh, I can hear you from a mile away."  (Note: I am wearing clicky heels.)  SO I replied with "Yes, my shoes are loud."  And he made some noises (?) and I opened the office door.  I was letting it shut behind me when he said, "You look nice today."  So I (being polite) re-opened the door and said "Thank you." 

But.  I was weirded out.  Dude.  Don't follow me around campus.  Not cool.

In response to being told by a friend that if I need to borrow money, I should borrow it from her - regarding my subsequent refusal:

plutonian06: you could always go with "i have sources of money in the family if i'm really in a financial hardship"
KateSkovs: *LAUGH*
plutonian06: not quite as offensive
KateSkovs: if I ever own a boat, it's gonna be called the Financial Hardship
plutonian06: haha

WEIRD DREAM LAST NIGHT (posted to Xanga and lj)

So my whole family, AND Kristin (plus some guy who was pissed... because he couldn't count any hours for his 12:00 morning show?) went to the big P (Hdub)'s house. I remember getting lost TWICE, once the first time and once when I was picking Kristin up from ... somewhere and trying to get back. And there was a weird traffic light with a blinking roadblock (which was supposed to somehow signify that the traffic coming perpendicular to our road had a left turn?  It was a T intersection, and if the T looked like this T, we were stopped at the right-side top chunk, the red blinking roadblock [and green signal] were the left-side top chunk and the ton of traffic coming up on us was the foot).  We didn't understand it and almost got hit by a car or six.  But then we got to an H road (Herner?  Hosmer?  Hoyner?) and that was where both Kristin and my Dad tried to turn but I knew it was wrong, it was the next road.  So we get there and we have to park by somebody else's house and walk through their yard (they were only supposed to be there half the year) and they had THREE dogs with funny tinted coats -- like a little black and white one with a pink tint to the ends of his fur.  Anyhow, the people who lived there were watching us walk through their yard and I apologized for doing it and they were like "Alright" all snitty-style, so I asked if there was another way to get there and they said "No."  Okay, well, then don't be mad, idiots.

The only other parts I remember were that some guy lived there too, a college student but a big jerk, skinny.  His room looked a lot like mine does in the furniture setup, but he was an ultra-crankster.  And the Big P kept hiding from us, even though I had the distinct feeling she's invited us (me, my mom, my dad, my sister and Kristin) over.  And we stayed the night. 

Bizarro.  Just so yous know.