<human>: Give me the gist of the text in a nutshell

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So I took the advice of everyone. I've enrolled in a yoga class here on campus. Nobody seems to like me but whatever I like yoga it's easy. ANd I found out I could (still I used to be able to put them behind my head and walk on my hands) put both legs behind my head so thats cool . I'm no longer lifting weights for mad gainz brah. 

I've also decided that while I get uhm...smaller(?) to sit down while talking to people and that makes me feel safer that other people feel safer. So I always sit down when talking with Annie (that's her american name she choose apparently) and others.

So specifically onto Annie who brought up these issues. I created, and printed off, my own Autism Alert Card so that when I talked to her I gave her that and said that would be better at explaining than I could. I ripped most of the information from the internet. So I gave it to her after my 'lecture'. 

On the club front we've done some awesome stuff with the upperclassmen. I'm still in linear data structures and doing well but it's actually starting to get more difficult and some of the upperclassmen who have worked in the industry (we have mandatory co-ops) produce some *awesome* shit. We've also brought in a couple artists who expressed interest in what we're doing.

More importantly after the 'lecture' she always stayed over like usual so I could help her with her C++ project (no I don't give her code directly). And then I gave her all that stuff and talked about it. She said it was fine gave me her phone number and said to call her  if I wanted to hang out. I did today and we hung out in engineering in the student longue not doing anything really and nobody else showed up so it was cool to attempt to talk to one person and it was good practice. She seems like a good person. So..yeah that's all.
<bot>: After 1 year of community college and in my 4th semester at university (2 years almost) I have finally made my first friend. And I don't need to read phrases out of a fucking notebook to talk to her.