It felt like the first day of school.
Mostly because I’ve been going to the wrong PoliSci class, and had been sitting in a Marcoeconomics class for 15 minutes before I realized the cute Spanish professor was not Dr. Weisberg. WEISBERG. I’m not saying Spaniards can’t be Jews, but the odds of “Pablo Weisberg” being the right man is very slim.
Turns out it was the wrong timeslot for PoliSci, so instead of a really cool professor, I get an elderly man who seems like the nicer version of the old grouch from Up.
So I can’t really blame the guy sitting next to me for trying to stifle his laughter as I got up to leave the class. (When he’d told me what the class was, I said “Shit!”)
So yup, tumblring in class. Waiting on the right professor. Life: 1, Tina: 0. For now.
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