i have one of those gigantamundo lecture classes. you know, the ones where the students outweigh the professors 900:1. ok, maybe not that much. but it surely looks that way.
during my second final today (BOOO!) we finally talked! it wasn't an intimate conversation, just some school-based small talk. it made me ponder, why is it at the very end of the semester, that's when the professor will talk to you?
even if you raise your hand throughout the semester, they'll claim "there's not enough time. i must get on with my lectures." and they shut you down. during my final, they'll double check my scantron and ID. look at my name, and repeat that common phrase. "Thank you [insert name here]. have a nice summer."
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