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Originally Posted by cDnStealth
I had a very similar experience in second year. It was my greatest "Seinfeld" moment. First day of class the prof asks us to break into groups and I naturally group up with an attractive girl nearby. The following class she sits next to me and I realize that I can't remember her name and rather than simply apologize and ask her for it I stupidly sat there trying to figure it out. So when the third class came around and I still didn't know her name I felt we had come to far for me to ask her what it was. She sat next to me for the entire semester and I only managed to find out her name in the final week of classes. I felt so terrible and incredibly dumb.
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And when you finally found out, did you do the horrible over compensation?
"Hey Pat! How's it going Pat? I'm good thanks Pat. You know, Pat, it's beautiful outside today... Pat."
I could write a book about social awkwardness and my experiences. But that migh force me to talk to people at book signings. So that can't happen.