Justin

My lab partner. He’s very vocal but not in an obnoxious way. He can easily carry a conversation and keep it going without me having to put much of an effort. I realized that he was actually in my lecture class as well. We talked a bit before heading in to class where he sat in the back. I debated whether or not I should have sat by him but I didn’t want to make it seem like I was clinging to him just because we worked together. So I sat a row in front of him. It’s a lecture class. It’s not like we would say anything to each other anyway.

While we work together with labs, we end up doing our own thing when it comes to answering the questions aside from the occasional answer and progress checks. We ended up being the last ones to leave the class. He wanted to get as much done as possible so that there wasn’t much left over for homework. So despite the urge to leave, I stayed with him.

On the way back to the parking lot, we talked about a few things. Turns out he’s a painter. That actually caught me off guard. He didn’t look the type. He said before that it’s all about school now and we have classes from 11:30 to about 5 in addition to a night class he’s taking over at City as well that starts at 6. I wonder how he gets by.

He looks very mature. Probably mid-late 20’s, tan, tall, short dirty blonde hair, right arm tattoo sleeve.

Hm. I don’t know where I’m going with this. I guess just to keep track of who I’ve met.