Took my archaeology final this morning.
I'm going to miss the class, indeed. I learned quite an extensive amount of information in a few short weeks.
But mostly, I'm just going to miss looking at my teacher in all of his buff, tan, Indiana Jones glory.
I'm not going to lie, it was a definite plus.
4 comments:
You should try to take more classes with him. And then, you know, write "I love you" in eyeliner on your eyelids so he can see it when he blinks.
I like that Idea. Or on your palm so when you raise your hand to say something insightful and intellegent he knows of your undying devotion to all that is tan and manly (and likes to dig in dirt grunt grunt)
On second thought perhaps writing I like to dig in dirt will work better than "i love you" that way you can work up to a profession of unwavering lust later over dry ramin in a camper outside of tulsa.
no no. It's gotta be on the eyelids. Haven't you seen the Indiana Jones trilogy (although number 2 sucked. Why does number 2 always suck?)
Ah hahaha, you guys crack me up. I'm writing these down so next time I have a class with him I can reveal my true feelings.
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