ANYHO...10 mins into linear algebra class today someone's phone rang..it was a piss gay ring tone and piss loud. The prof was sooooo pissed that he told the perpetrator to leave the class...lol of course, we are all first years, and the prospect of exposing yourself to a public shaming in front of 100+ ppl was not must-have freshman experience. So, of course, they stayed silent. Which is fine, I mean, I'd understand I guess... except the prof didn't. Faced with a gutless class he claimed that if the 'girl' (we know 'cause the ring-tone was girly) doesn't leave, he will. WTF? And the class will have to learn the material on our own. WTFFFF?
By now, if it was me, I would have left. I mean an hour lecture cost each student $80+ dollars. The guilt of wasting all the capital along would have kicked me out of my seat. But the girl just sat there fiddling with her bag. It's kinda sad, that despite all her attempts, by now we know who it is. Since she red - literally.
No one confronted her, because having the tag "mean-bitch" attached to your profile isn't flattering. lol and we were only first years.
So ya, the prof put on his coat, did his scarf, stuffed his notes back in his bag...and left. Leaving me about 30 mins to kill...
and that is why I am writing this on my laptop.
I can't say I'm not pissed, but at the same time I don't really blame the girl. I don't think any normal girl would have lived through that pressure.
lol that means I'm not normal?
On to a happier note,
here is my messy room:
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