On the second day of school I re-discovered the BEAST. I seriously thought taking a class from her wouldn't be nearly as bad as I remembered it.
Oh wait....I'm stupid. It totally is just as bad as I remembered it. In fact it was a lot the same as I remembered it.
Plus I saw the people in that class and was reminded why I am not a creative writing major. Because I am only mostly weird, not completely weird. No wonder people think I'm crazy for being an English major....
"My syllabus is a contract, if you show up to class on Thursday I will assume you have agreed to this contract...."
Like I said. This lady....BEAST!
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