Entry HUNDRED-SEVENTY

UNI CLASSWORK  International Trade was as expected.  In fact, we did even more "looking around the room" and giving each other a "what the fuck?" look everytime he laughed and didn't make sense.  Point being, we unite in someone else's silliness.  While May and I weren't doing well (Ying and her may be great friends, but we aren't.  And unlike Ying, I know fakeness), I had fun talking to the German.  I made a move to chat with him and May, and he returned it.  I love being social.