College...is random. So very random. Very very random. And now I'll tell you why.
Yesterday, I spent three hours at CCF washing cars. And then went home, showered, came back for evening activities, and spent another six hours there. Doing things like making brownies. And discussing biblical family structures. And carrying people around on my shoulders. Now I'm sitting in the CCF house typing this.
Today, I went to my Geology class and we had a pop quiz. However, the teacher told us we could get our answers through "a collective effort". She told us we had five minutes, then stared at us. Laughing, she said in her Argentinian accent, "Why aren't you going?" After four minutes of us yelling across the room of about eighty students, one girl stood up and shouted all five answers. The entire class ended up getting an 80%.
Anyways...college. It's random.
Yea.
Shalom
2 comments:
ROFL! Did that girl get in trouble? I hoped she didn't get into too much trouble.
And what did you make?
No, she didn't get in trouble. I think that's what my prof. was expecting us to do.
And as everyone else, I made an 80%. We all missed the first answer.
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