Something more to think about (on the subject of elevator etiquette)

When you are in an elevator, and someone gets on, you should ask them what floor they need, esp. if they are elderly or holding something heavy like groceries.

Snapshot of the girl who was in both my humanities class and my english composition class

Always aloof; she was. Unaffected, to be precise. She took to sitting next to me, mid-term, after one's seating was already a given. She would bring Cosmo to our english comp class, so I would ask to read it in an effort to spark conversation. We would comment on this article, and that half-naked boy, but our conversation never went outside that box. She started to annoy me the second week after her seating coup, when she refused to contribute to a brainstorm the class was having on paper topics. She had a good idea, she whispered it below her breath, I heard her whisper. I said, say it. She refused. She said, you say it. No. I couldn't even look at her after that.