not just a walk in the park

"Oh my! Imagine meeting you here!" "Yea, this comes as rather unexpected...umm, how’s your sister doing?" "She’s cool... she just started with Varcity this year!" "Cool, tell her that I send my regards!" "I’ll do that..." "So...umm, how have you been?" "Fine...fine...and you?" "Oh, just great! I’m just swamped under a lot of work though." "Oh, I hear you...I’ve got a hectic exam schedule..." Exams, yea. You don’t have to tell me anything about exams. You've always been my worst subject. I never could understand you, you know. And it’s not like I had the benefit of lecturers, or extra tutoring, or reserved books in the library where I could study the intricacies of your very being. I failed in You, miserably. I never had an excuse (I don’t have a dog that could have eaten my homework.), or a sick-note. You’re Greek to me... but I lo... "Dean, are you okay?" "Sorry, what...?" "You zoned out a bit there...did you want to say something to me...?" "No...no...I was just thinking..." "Oh, well, I geuss I’ll see you some time then?" "Yea, take care now..." "I’ll do that...good luck with the exams!" "Thanks, you too..." "Bye..."