Wednesday, October 5, 2011

Shy, Shy Go Away

Today were the composite photos for the Business school. Drake uses these for organizations...and I am not sure what else. My mom bought some last year. So I guess for that.

Of course, I forgot to wear my business suit. Why would that be the one thing in my life I actually remembered? Of course I had to make this totally awkward.

I went to the photography room and told the photographer I didn't have a suit jacket and he said I could use the Men's large jacket he had. Obviously I wasn't going to do that. So I waited for a girl to come around. And waited. Guy after guy after guy came. Then, one girl came and she was a size negative zero. Obviously not going to fit me.

I let about three other girls pass by without asking them if I could wear their suit jacket. Finally, the photographer asks a girl if I can use her jacket. She reluctantly says yes.

I wish I wasn't so shy. Life would be easier. I would have taken about 15 minutes less to take my photo, not only for asking someone but for changing. (I had to change in a room full of guys and it was really awkward for me. Good thing they all turned away while I did so). Goodness Eryn, you need to figure something out before you get stepped on again and again.

Thank goodness for the nice photographer from Jolesch. He was totally hitting on me. (Okay, not really. I automatically assume any guy who gives me the time of day is hitting on me since it is such a rare occurrence. All guys are pigs in my mind. If they are talking to me, they want in my pants. I know this is not true but I believe it keeps me from being raped by some random someday.) He asked how my day was going and everything. He had to be 22 at MOST.

Want to see last year's photo? Click here. Definitely not my proudest moment in life.

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