Just a quick note to let you know what is going on with me this week, or at least today. It is official: I am officially in love with the French professor. Although he could possibly be gay, I am beginning to seriously doubt it.
However, if the thing with the French professor does not work out, then I have another target in my Contemporary lit. class.
On another note, someone hurt my sweet friend's feelings and it makes me mad. Just so she knows, she is perfect and it was not her fault.
3 comments:
I'm jealous about your super secret semi-imaginary romance with the Frenchman. I love how he curls himself up on that desk- remmeber the time I tried to cough him into looking at me? He must be gay. Then again...that's the way we like 'em. Wouldn't he be perfect for you if he smelled like cigarettes and beer?
The vest is gay.
I concur, Kasey. The vest is totally gay. Not to mention that he is not the hottsie Alicia made him out to be. Stick to your VSST in Hollinger's class.
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