On Being Awkward, Issue 1.

From what I remember from my English/Creative Writing classes in high school, you're suppose to write what you know. (And draw what you see? I forget.) Anyways, so I'm not the brightest kid out there, but I do know a thing or two about being awkward, as I have mentioned before in this blog. So I'm assuming other people out in this world have their share of awkward moments as well, so it's important to know that you are not alone. So here's something I'm going to try: every once in a while (a frequency likely determined by how much I'm daydreaming in class/while studying), I'll share nice little awkward moments with the blogosphere. They won't necessarily be cringe-worthy situations, just ones that happen to all of us, but you never really thought about before. Does that make sense? Hardly? Well try to keep up, I'm going ahead anyways.

Being Awkward, #1:
When you're watching a movie with a group of people and you have a bit of a cold, but can't sniffle/rub your eyes because you don't want to be "that person," who is a total sap and looks like they are crying at weird times, like when Harry realizes he's a wizard, or whatever. So you end up half focusing on the movie and half focusing on not making any movement that might be misconstrued as crying. Is this just me?


And this is just for Hilary, a slightly less common, but just as awkward moment: