Thoughts of the day! You are so surprised.
- I was just cornered after American Lit by the most intimidating professor I've ever had. She proceeded to snarl that if I didn't start participating in class she was going to make my life a living hell. I can only imagine what this means, but I'm planning on bringing some Mace into class on Friday. I despise talking in class. There is nothing in the world that fills me with a greater sense of panic and desperation then when someone calls on me. Just because I express myself well in writing does not mean that I can effectively express myself verbally. I can very rarely say what I really mean when I talk in class, and usually sound like a Valley girl. Please leave me alone.
- Fat Tuesday is rapidly snowballing into Fat Week. We have 7 paczkis, a huge tin of chocolate chip cookies and a bushel of Babybel cheese. My entrance into the B&W party may be an obese, wheelchair-bound one. That was a gross exaggeration. You know how much I love gross exaggerations.
- Someday somebody's gonna make you wanna turn around and say goodbye. 'Till then baby are you gonna let 'em hold you down and make you cry?
-Wilson Phillips
Over n' out.
I am become Death
14 years ago
2 comments:
i love you. and i hate speaking in class. well, that is false. i like calling professors out when they say stupid things. but trying to speak in french class is honestly a painful experience for me. just me and the prof one-on-one? Swell. but add 30 other people who i only assume speak better than me and i forget to breathe, simple verbs, and my entire vocabulary.
i feel for you. i am also envious of your food stocks, as i have... 4 Naked Protein drinks, some peanut butter, and bread... and pancake mix. and tuna. but really, those are the things i have been living off of for about 4 months now. I am SO excited to bring a car home so that my mom will take me to Costco and buy me large quantities of new food, so that i can get sick of my new rations in two months.
really, this should have just been a blog entry on its own. but now, just one whopper of a comment for you.
when I was in high school, I LOVED speaking in class...because it was EASY for me and I knew it all.
College...whole other scenario. I didn't know it all AND I felt sooo stupid asking questions wondering what everyone else thought of me.
I'm still like that in group scenarios...unless I"m the facilitator OR I know what the hell I'm talking about.
Profs suck.
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