Puh LEASE tell me you have seen "the end of the world" on youtube. okay you haven't. i'm going to try to not judge you. go search it on youtube. NOW. you think i'm kiddin'?
alright, so insert me, probably THE oldest person that's not the professor in my cultural anthropology class first thing this morning. and he's from Nepal. no, that's not funny. i know.
he says lots of words really well, uh, retardededly? Ha, that's a retarded word. (I can just hear Dallas reeling from my improper use of the word retarded.) And he's going through the syllabus and I am just struggling to understand the man. And, he looks up, pauses and goes, "Hokay so!!". It was everything I could muster to not laugh right out loud. and, to make matters worse, he does it like every 3rd sentence. i'm on the fifth row, with clear line of sight from him to me, and i have my hand over my mouth and i am trying not to shake from sheer laughter. first class, on my first day ever at NC State, and the professor thinks i am laughing at him. how do i manage these things?
HOKAY so! the rest of the day was alright. somehow it took nearly all day to figure out if my refund was direct deposit or a check (because it's missing), we finally discover. a check. give it 'til friday. great. this is me. thrilled.
oi. i'm trying not to let this overshadow that i am at STATE! i never thought i would say this about anything, but i have been thinking about this day for years. literally, years. plural.
that's all i've got for the moment.
i'm still debating on whether or not my life is interesting enough for a blog. menh, it helps.
Go Pack!
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