March 2013
writer-of-wrongs:
Today my history professor, a rumpled, pot-bellied guy in his mid thirties, walked into class looking all excited, which made the rest of us nervous, because he’s known for pop quizzes. He took a deep breath and said, “I have been waiting for this moment my entire teaching career. So please, pull out your textbooks and…” in a British accent, glowering at us all ferociously,...
AAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!
Sometimes I just want to runaway from everything, dig myself a hole, and stay there forever!!!!
February 2013
