Something else that annoys me? Getting hit on...especially when my mind gets in the way. So I'm in the convenience store earlier this evening, and the really cute cashier girl is flirting with me. Now, I'm a dunce when it comes to noticing when girls are hitting on me, and my friends normally have to tell me. But this girl was being quite conspicuous about it. So, what does my brain do? Tries to figure out why. I have some low self-esteem, but I'm not depressed about it. I accept the fact that I'm not a very great person. So, this girl is hitting on me, and my brain goes "scanning for sarcasm." That's the first thing. But I couldn't find any sarcasm. So then my brain goes "scanning for mocking attitude." Again, none found. My brain tries to figure out why any girl, and especially a cute one like this, would possibly hit on me. By the time my brain was done, and couldn't find any disgenuousness (is that even a word?), I was halfway out the door. And now I'm kicking myself over it.