curtains close on a kiss, god knows we can tell the end is near

Nov 23, 2009 22:26

Updating because if I don't, Allie can't stalk me.

My Old French Literature class, which I already wasn't too fond of because of a. the content, b. the hour [10am on a Monday morning] and c. the professor [blowhard English dude who talks and talks and talks and obviously really enjoys the sound of his own voice] is now 2 hours long, and starts at 9. This morning was torture.

However, since our prof likes to think he's hip, he brought up Buffy, specifically Once More With Feeling, the musical episode, asking which season it was in. It was obviously just to get us involved, and OF COURSE, since I'm a total geek, I kinda totally knew the season, the episode number and all of the songs by heart. So I outed myself as a total geek, and his analogy didn't even make any sense.

Whatevs.

Also Aunt Anne would like to let Mum know that it was the Moscow Ballet she took us to see, not the Dunfermline Ballet. [scoff]

gu 3.1, slayer the, scotland, french

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