Always a fun time in Psych class! Actually, that's the one class where all of us are decently friends, and for whatever reason even though the Professor gives a lot of work, he's a nice guy so we all like him a lot too!
So FIRST, there was a little moth in the room, except it was big and black and fluttering and annoying. And it sorta swooped near me, and since I always sit near the door, I just sorta opened the door a crack, while class was still going on, until it fluttered close enough out so I could SCOOT IT OUT WITH THE DOOR. And then I turn and see everyone had gotten quiet and was looking at me. And I get a little awkward applause, and Frank says 'Qué habilidad!' and someone else says 'Qué buena con los animales!' which was silly and stupid and I was like HAH QUÉ PUEDO DECIR? ;)
Then we had a cute little CLASS POW WOW where we all went around and talked about how the semester was, and what a life changing experience it was, and apparently some people were about to cry but I didn't catch that. I don't know if I'll cry, maybe once I'm back home and miss something random about being in Spain. But I'm not a big cryer when leaving places.
And then Frank gave a cool little schpiel (spelling?!?!!?) about ... related to Shakespeare's 'To be or not to be' ... 'Ser o no ser'.. he was like DEBES SER Y NO SER A LA MISMA VEZ. Because you have to get used to being something, while NOT being something else.. but then knowing that it could change at any time and you could be something you never dreamed, and NOT be something you always were. It was very nice!
He also said if we wanted a letter of recommendation, we have to send him a baseball cap. Because he likes baseball caps. loool
And THEN he said I HAVE A QUESTION FOR THE ONLY BOY IN THIS CLASS. AND HE ACTUALLY ASKED HIM. He was like, as the only men in this class, we can talk about this. '¿Quién hace mejor el amor? La mujer americana o la mujer español?' ... WHO MAKES LOVE BETTER - THE SPANISH WOMAN OR THE AMERICAN?
AND THEN HE STAYED AFTER CLASS AND BRIEFLY THEY TALKED ABOUT IT. And we laughed.
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