It Figures
... today was the first day I've seen him since our day-before-Valentine's encounter when I found out he's a player and kind of an ass.
I'm actually sitting in his class right now. And it's awkward.
He came into class this morning without his belt on and his shirt halfway-untucked... all I could think was that he's found some other student now that he's done with me. That disgusts me that I subject myself to that kind of a man.
Ironically enough, he's lecturing about the relationship between Jesus and Peter today. (He's my religion prof, obviously.) He's talking about how Peter promised Jesus he'd always be by His side, but then suddenly denies Him and betrays Him. Hmmm... sounds familiar. As he was saying it, I was staring straight at him and he looked at me, then looked away really quickly, obviously uncomfortable.
He's like a teenage boy. He only thinks with one appendage.
I'm actually sitting in his class right now. And it's awkward.
He came into class this morning without his belt on and his shirt halfway-untucked... all I could think was that he's found some other student now that he's done with me. That disgusts me that I subject myself to that kind of a man.
Ironically enough, he's lecturing about the relationship between Jesus and Peter today. (He's my religion prof, obviously.) He's talking about how Peter promised Jesus he'd always be by His side, but then suddenly denies Him and betrays Him. Hmmm... sounds familiar. As he was saying it, I was staring straight at him and he looked at me, then looked away really quickly, obviously uncomfortable.
He's like a teenage boy. He only thinks with one appendage.