Girl Sitting Next To Me In Computer Lab: *turns to me* Did you just
get health insurance?
Me: .... What?
GSNTMICL: Did you get -- health insurance? Insurance? Any kind of --
like, do they offer any kind of . . .?
Me: ..... No?
GSNTMICL: Huh, okay. *goes back to typing*
[A few minutes pass]
Seventh-grade Guy Taking Girl's Place: I'm envious of your typing.
Me: ..... What?
SGGTGP: Your typing skills.
Me: Oh! I played a lot of Mavis Beacon Teaches Typing when I was younger.
SGGTGP: I go home and I write, I don't play video games, I write, and
I'm disappointed if I don't write like six pages, but I still
fucking hunt-and-peck.
Me: .... Cool.
SGGTGP: Yeah. *goes back to his stuff*
get health insurance?
Me: .... What?
GSNTMICL: Did you get -- health insurance? Insurance? Any kind of --
like, do they offer any kind of . . .?
Me: ..... No?
GSNTMICL: Huh, okay. *goes back to typing*
[A few minutes pass]
Seventh-grade Guy Taking Girl's Place: I'm envious of your typing.
Me: ..... What?
SGGTGP: Your typing skills.
Me: Oh! I played a lot of Mavis Beacon Teaches Typing when I was younger.
SGGTGP: I go home and I write, I don't play video games, I write, and
I'm disappointed if I don't write like six pages, but I still
fucking hunt-and-peck.
Me: .... Cool.
SGGTGP: Yeah. *goes back to his stuff*