Feb 07, 2008 14:19
My poor, poor professor takes this class so seriously. It is his baby, he's been waiting years to teach it, and what does he get? Four people dropping it in the first week, and then being left with people like me to pick up the pieces. A sample of my emotionally deep contributions, this time about the end of Richard the II:
Randi: It really ticks me off that Henry just turns his back on Exton like that. And Exton just leaves?? There needs to be another line in there, Exton going "What the Hell, dude??". Seriously.
It's a miracle he puts up with me, and appears to like me, no less.
On the concert front, I think we may be staying in a KOA to make this even cheaper. Anyone know the average temperature in Utah in March?
i'm an asshole,
my poor profs,
class