This blog is an outlet for me to share the random thoughts that cross my mind with others. I want people to really know me and not the facade they think they know.
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
Top Ten College Memories part duce
8) Okie Doke with some sorority girls
I'm not sure if I should tell this story but oh well. I was interested in joining a certain sorority for stemmed from having positive relationships with members in my hometown that I admired, wanting to get involved on campus, meeting new people, building bonds with other females, etc. However the process of showing interest was a bit ridiculous at times and I didn't always cooperate plus according to some nobody knew me. One time I didn't cooperate involved two of members trying to set me up to see if I would speak so (I assume) they could ignore me. I caught on to the set up and pulled an okie doke of my own by walking directly behind the girl as she walked one step per minute with a hood on her head (I said it was ridiculous) then veered into my building for class. I canceled volunteering with them that afternoon because I wasn't putting my self in a situation to be interrogated or disrespected. Later that evening another member asked me if I was suppose to go, I said yes but I called and canceled, then continued with my comments about the NAACP event we were attending. I believe that ended my chances (if I had any at all) of becoming a member of that group on campus.
7) Talking my freshman roommate to sleep
Boy oh boy, my freshman roommate was/is a hoot! We talked about everything. I was afraid at one point that her Nigerian father would hate me for corrupting his oldest child. CI and I would stay up until early in the morning talking about any and everything. She is a very sociable person and would be gone for the majority of the day. While I was a homebody and only left the room for class, meals, and community service. We would catch up with each other at night once we got in the bed. I would lay facing the ceiling talking to her and I would know the conversation was over when she didn't respond. I talked her to sleep at least twice a week!
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