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It turns out that I've all of December off from classes, but not illness. I've most likely infected everyone in the Willamette U residence apartments, and yet somehow Scott seems perfectly fine. I feel like I've come down with the plague. Threw up this morning, hurts to consume food stuffs, or swallow. This is probably pay-back for not getting my yearly flu shots.
On a topic that's not about regurgitation, I loved the sociology class I took this last term. When the class stated, I thought the teacher was iffy, judgmental and biased. That didn't change as the term progressed, but for all of his bad attributes he turned out to be an amazing instructor. Due mostly to his inadvertent advisory I've successfully created a long-term educational goal for myself. Today was our last class, so I gave him the most sincere thanks I've given to anyone in a long time, and walked out the door.
On a topic that's not about regurgitation, I loved the sociology class I took this last term. When the class stated, I thought the teacher was iffy, judgmental and biased. That didn't change as the term progressed, but for all of his bad attributes he turned out to be an amazing instructor. Due mostly to his inadvertent advisory I've successfully created a long-term educational goal for myself. Today was our last class, so I gave him the most sincere thanks I've given to anyone in a long time, and walked out the door.