We were supposed to have a recitation section for Organic Chemistry today. Seven people out of the 60 or so in the class showed up. We waited for 15 minutes for the TA to arrive, long enough to hear a couple of roommate horror stories from one of my two favorite people in the class (who, in passing, has the most amazing sense of style I have ever seen in a human being), discuss three different geeky webcomic, toy around with the idea of finding the TA's office and reenacting "The Return of the Undergrads III: A Night of Terror*," decide against, and go our separate ways.
I'm going to miss this class.
* This was meant to be the title for a bad horror movie. Which doesn't exist. Yet. This is pretty close, though.
Thursday, December 4, 2008
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