Hmmmm...
When you're in class, and the professor is making an attempt to better learn the names of her students in a class of 45 by calling roll, and when she gets to your name and says "oh, so YOU'RE Scott Nye," that's a world of hurt right there. Bear in mind, this is a few opinion-based assignments in. So either she's hella-impressed with my reasoning and voice, or she takes great objection to my viewpoints and wonders who the hell could write such tripe. Either way, she gives a crap who I am and I don't care for that. I succeed much greater in classes I hate by remaining totally anonymous. Damn it all.
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True interaction in verbatim on first day of Bible school in front of 30 other unnamed persons:
He: So what church are you at?
Me: Rolling Hills...tualatin
He: Right. Rolling Hills. Sure. Absolutely. Rolllliinnnggg Hiiilllls Hm. (long pause while frantically writing). Yes. Right. Ok perfect.
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