If you thought the Emory Bubble was bad...

today was my fourth day at work. I barely got all my necessary gear together and the real work starts next week. Fridays end early, so I went to play squash with my friend. I ran into a girl, who seemed familiar, and it turns out that I had lunch at the table next to her today. She already knew I worked on the floor above her, my exact department and position, as well as how long I'm staying. If she wasn't cute I'd be freaked out!