I have a Silly Habit

I have a habit,
of making myself look silly.
My stomach seems to growl at the most inexplicable moment,
such as in the midst of a lecture in the LT.

I have a habit,
of making myself look silly.
Being oblivious to the sniggers and trail of water,
dripping from the partially capped bottle in my bag.

I have a habit,
of making myself look silly.
Instead of pressing the button to get my queue number from the machine,
I ended up pressing the one for paper refill and almost could not fix it back IN THE Library.

I have a habit,
of making myself look silly.
I was looking forward to it,
only to be spurned on my maiden feeble attempt to ask a girl out.

I have a habit,
of making myself look silly.
Even if I never intended to,
but it may just be the way I am.