Ah, I see! **runs away from biology, then remembers his dissertation topic**
Oooh, tens everywhere!
Fashion guy is lovely, but I don't think he's into me.
I do however know that work guy is into me, simply because he finds any excuse to talk to me, and knew so much about me. He's cute, but has a really strange look; I can't tell if he's South American, or Indian.
It doesn't help that I haven't actually got his name.
I had a plan. I was goign to wait until I bump into him, and hand him a prewritten note, with my number, and wait and see.
Heh, I *am* desperate and sad.