Delusion-Elle

To elaborate on my tweet.
What happened today in CPSC... I talked to that random stranger dude.
No, I didn't demand to know why he was suddenly sitting kinda next to me.
No, I didn't even ask if he was looking for me on Friday (but he hasn't craned his neck to look around on the days where he's sat down kinda next to me).
I asked for help on this stupid-ass assignment.
And he gave me some advice. And I got his e-mail. And he offered to give me more help. x) WHICH I HAVE A FEELING, I AM GOING TO NEED.
So he had moved into the seat next to me and, okay I have to admit, my throat was so dry, I felt like every freaking time I had to swallow he would hear and move away and be all like "PSHHH THIS GIRL'S 'TARDED". But he just worked away on making some more Java games as I looked on in total awe. Like holy crap. This kid should not be in this class, sitting anywhere near me. My dumbness might be contagious.
Anyhow.
I think he's pretty awesome now. And I'm arguing with myself over asking for his help. Can I prove myself to be any dumber than I already have? D:

Oh. And I was being a creep on facebook and found him ('cause he's got a very... uniquely spelled name). I saw that he plays ball hockey, took AP Physics, and loves the good ol' NES.


OKAY I JUST SENT AN E-MAIL.
I GUESS THE WORST THAT COULD HAPPEN IS THAT HE SAYS "PSHHHH SCREW OFF, I DON'T HAVE TIME FOR YOU" AND I'LL HAVE TO ASK SOMEONE ELSE FOR HELP OR SOMETHING.