"Why is she staring at me?"

3/14/2012

Wednesday. No classes. But I attempted to get stuff done. I went to the library with Carly. We were supposed to be doing research for our group project on immigration, but that didn’t really happen. So we ended up just heading to school for the gathering. When we got to the bus stop, we met up with Janae and Emily, and Rachel and Kaela were already on the bus. So we were sitting and chatting, but we were all a little pre occupied by a baby that was in a stroller on the bus.

We weren’t preoccupied for all the right reasons though. We were all transfixed on this baby because she was giving me a DEATH STARE! Okay she wasn’t really a baby baby. She was probably about 2. But she was mean muggin me. Hard core. I honestly felt ashamed of myself. Like I had done something wrong and she was reprimanding me. It’s like she was staring into my soul. I’m not being dramatic either, the other girls noticed it too. It was too much. I had to move seats. When I moved she decided to stare at one of the other girls for a while. They too felt the cold wrath of the baby stare.

Finally we got to school and went to the gathering. The gathering today was basically the heads of the departments giving out awards for the past academic year. I kind of wished I had skipped. After that I headed home, stopped in to the shopping centre to pick up a few supplies for my art classes. exacto (scalpel) sketch pad, bulldog clips etc.

All in all, completely unproductive day.